Written by Jaren Johnston/Luke Laird
Intro: E D A A E D Out chilling on a beach with my sweet Georgia peach. A Not a care in the world, just trying to beat the heat. E D Body like an hourglass, sand on her feet. A I can't help but stare cause I got the best seat. E D Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter A You slid on in, said, "I'm a little hot and bothered, E If you know what I mean. D A Let's crank it up to a hundred degrees." E D You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet. A Burned me up and down, no way to cool it. E D A But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey. E D It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head. A One shot, two shot, copper tone red. E D A Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey. E D I was slow driving south with the top drop down, A Her hair in the wind, Tom Petty up loud. E D You gave me that look, you licked them lips. A I said, "Hang on baby, better pull over for this." E D I don't wanna get DWK, A Driving while kissing they'll put you away. E D You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet. A Burned me up and down, no way to cool it. E D A But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey. E D It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head. A One shot, two shot, copper tone red. E D A Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey.