Bottle This

There’s an early evening breeze

cutting through Palmetto trees

The perfume of the Carolina shore

She’s got a smile as big as mine

We got our fingers intertwined

Thinking we should come out here a little more

There’s a live band at the beach bar

Got us moving outside the golf cart

To a slow song with a long kiss

Like a dark rum with a lime twist

Oh how I wish there was a way to bottle this

There ain’t a diamond in the sky

That beats the emerald in her eyes

Shining right at me as bright as noon

And the sugar on her lips

Tastes even sweeter than it did

Years ago when we came here to honeymoon

There’s a live band at the beach bar

Got us moving outside the golf cart

To a slow song with a long kiss

Like a dark rum with a lime twist

Oh how I wish there was a way to bottle this

If we could bottle this, I’d fill the fridge in our garage

Every night we’d pop a cork and pour a couple shots

She’d never complain about me drinkin’ like a fish

Oh, if we could bottle this

There’s a live band at the beach bar

Got us moving outside the golf cart

To a slow song with a long kiss

Like a dark rum with a lime twist

Oh how I wish there was a way to bottle this

How I wish there was a way to bottle this