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Tim Lauer
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John Wilson
John Wilson
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Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
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Luke Laird
Luke Laird
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Nathan Yarborough
Nathan Yarborough
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Drew Bollman
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Justin Niebank
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Marshall Altman
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Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
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Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
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F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
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Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey Chilling on a beach with my sweet Georgia peach Not a care in the world, just trying to beat the heat Body like an hourglass, sand on her feet I can't help but stare cause I got the best seat Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter you slid on in Said, "I'm a little hot and bothered, if you know what I mean Let's crank it up to a hundred degrees" You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet Burned me up and down, no way to cool it But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey Like a bottle of Jack straight to the head One shot, two shot, copper tone red Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey I was slow driving south with the top drop down Her hair in the wind, Tom Petty up loud You gave me that look, you licked them lips I said, "Hang on baby, better pull over for this" I don't wanna get DWK, driving while kissing they'll put you away You hit me like fire, shot me like a bullet Burned me up and down, no way to cool it But every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey It's like a bottle of Jack straight to the head One shot, two shot, copper tone red Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey Every time you kiss me it's like sunshine and whiskey
Writer(s): Luke Robert Laird, Jaren Ray Johnston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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