White Lightening
Break out some of that white lightning
This week has been so frightening
We haven't seen you for so long
Give me a drag off that cigarette
The night ain't over just yet
We got the weekend left to go
Ain't quite nothing like
Sippin' margaritas by the sea
To pass the time away
Ain't no one can miss me
When I'm liquored up on whiskey
Let's spend the weekend at the shore
And it goes like this...
You got dollar I got a rhyme
Let's have ourselves a good time
And spend the night out on the town
Entre Vous, so I'll grab the door door
Ladies dancing out on the floor
Let's tear it up and burn it down
I ain't gonna lie
There's no place that I'd rather be
Lowcountry here in the 8 - 4 - 3
Ain't no place finer
Than Charleston Carolina
A slice of Heaven by the sea
Let's have a party on the beach
Wade in the water just knew deep
We'll watch the sun til it goes down
And it goes like this...
Ain't quite nothing like
Sippin' margaritas by the sea
To pass the time away
Ain't no one can miss me
When I'm liquored up on whiskey
Let's spend the weekend at the shore
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Highway 17 take me home, take me home
Break out some of that white lightning
This week has been so frightening
We haven't seen you for so long
Give me a drag off that cigarette
The night ain't over just yet
We got the weekend left to go
I ain't gonna lie
There's no place that I'd rather be
Lowcountry here in the 8 - 4 - 3
Ain't no place finer
Than Charleston Carolina
A slice of Heaven by the sea
This week has been so frightening
We haven't seen you for so long
Give me a drag off that cigarette
The night ain't over just yet
We got the weekend left to go
Ain't quite nothing like
Sippin' margaritas by the sea
To pass the time away
Ain't no one can miss me
When I'm liquored up on whiskey
Let's spend the weekend at the shore
And it goes like this...
You got dollar I got a rhyme
Let's have ourselves a good time
And spend the night out on the town
Entre Vous, so I'll grab the door door
Ladies dancing out on the floor
Let's tear it up and burn it down
I ain't gonna lie
There's no place that I'd rather be
Lowcountry here in the 8 - 4 - 3
Ain't no place finer
Than Charleston Carolina
A slice of Heaven by the sea
Let's have a party on the beach
Wade in the water just knew deep
We'll watch the sun til it goes down
And it goes like this...
Ain't quite nothing like
Sippin' margaritas by the sea
To pass the time away
Ain't no one can miss me
When I'm liquored up on whiskey
Let's spend the weekend at the shore
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Highway 17 take me home, take me home
Break out some of that white lightning
This week has been so frightening
We haven't seen you for so long
Give me a drag off that cigarette
The night ain't over just yet
We got the weekend left to go
I ain't gonna lie
There's no place that I'd rather be
Lowcountry here in the 8 - 4 - 3
Ain't no place finer
Than Charleston Carolina
A slice of Heaven by the sea
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Caminos
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