Frankie Ballard - Sunhine and whiskey

^EOut chilling on a b^Deach with my sweet Georgia peach. N^Aot a care in the world, just trying to beat the heat. B^Eody like an hourglass, ^Dsand on her feet. I^A can't help but stare cause I got the best seat. J^Eust when I thought it couldn't ^Dget any hotter

Y^Aou slid on in, said, "I'm a little hot and bothered ,E If you know what I mean. L^Det's crank it up to ^Aa hundred degrees." ^EYou hit me like fire, s^Dhot me like a bullet. ^A Burned me up and down, no way to cool it.

^EBut every time you ^Dkiss me it's like ^Asunshine and whiskey. ^EIt's like a bottle of Jack ^Dstraight to the head. ^AOne shot, two shot, copper tone red. ^EEvery time you ^Dkiss me it's like ^Asunshine and whiskey. ^EI was slow driving south ^Dwith the top drop down, ^AHer hair in the wind, Tom Petty up loud. ^EYou gave me that look, y^Dou licked them lips. ^AI said, "Hang on baby, better pull over for this." ^EI don't wanna get ^DDWK, ^ADriving while kissing they'll put you away. ^EYou hit me like fire, ^Dshot me like a bullet. ^ABurned me up and down, no way to cool it. ^EBut every time you ^Dkiss me it's like ^Asunshine and whiskey. ^EIt's like a bottle of Jack ^Dstraight to the head. ^AOne shot, two shot, copper tone red. ^EEvery time you ^Dkiss me it's like s^Aunshine and whiskey.