Tequila Kiss
When we watch the waves on these summer days she makes everything alright
We'll take a shot to this with a lime to twist, I taste the salt on your lips
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
Tequila, na, we chase it in the sun
We got plenty of time when older
We're planning on being young and in love
At least we know where we're from
Keep it recorded, wake up wasted, and we watch it in the morning
I helped you count your tips to an island song
Sitting pretty counting fifties 'til I walked you home
So take a shot to this with a lime to twist
And stop looking for a better life it doesn't exist
When we watch the waves on these summer days she makes everything alright
We'll take a shot to this with a lime to twist
I taste the salt on your lips
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
I shoot it she flaunt it
Gold and silver she got it
Posted in the cabana she flipped a bottle and caught it
She got tricks, yo tricks up her sleeves
Behind the bar in my arms, man you wouldn't believe
Bahama mama smelled like Piña Colada
Blow my mind from SoCal down to Islamorada
So take a shot to this with a lime to twist
And stop looking for a better life it doesn't exist
When we watch the waves on these summer days she makes everything alright
We'll take a shot to this with a lime to twist
I taste the salt on your lips
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
There's something 'bout the way that she poured it
Filled it to the top man she never left me shorted
There's something 'bout the way that she poured it
Filled it to the top man she never left me shorted
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
We'll take a shot to this with a lime to twist, I taste the salt on your lips
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
Tequila, na, we chase it in the sun
We got plenty of time when older
We're planning on being young and in love
At least we know where we're from
Keep it recorded, wake up wasted, and we watch it in the morning
I helped you count your tips to an island song
Sitting pretty counting fifties 'til I walked you home
So take a shot to this with a lime to twist
And stop looking for a better life it doesn't exist
When we watch the waves on these summer days she makes everything alright
We'll take a shot to this with a lime to twist
I taste the salt on your lips
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
I shoot it she flaunt it
Gold and silver she got it
Posted in the cabana she flipped a bottle and caught it
She got tricks, yo tricks up her sleeves
Behind the bar in my arms, man you wouldn't believe
Bahama mama smelled like Piña Colada
Blow my mind from SoCal down to Islamorada
So take a shot to this with a lime to twist
And stop looking for a better life it doesn't exist
When we watch the waves on these summer days she makes everything alright
We'll take a shot to this with a lime to twist
I taste the salt on your lips
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
There's something 'bout the way that she poured it
Filled it to the top man she never left me shorted
There's something 'bout the way that she poured it
Filled it to the top man she never left me shorted
Tequila kiss
Tequila kiss
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hallbauer, Michael Costanzo, Alex Lagemann
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