"Sunny Isles" lyrics

"Sunny Isles"

She drove up to Sunny Isles
Must have been a hundred miles
Drinking, liming, 42
Cheeks were red and jeans were blue
Standing on the starboard deck
Acting like she's unimpressed
Laugh it off and make a joke
Then she looks at me and she goes

And I'm like
And then we
For one night
I'll never get enough
I wanna live and die
In her golden eyes

Six months later in LA
Business trip, a room was paid
Saw her at the bar one night
Dancing in a disco light
I don't know where heaven is
I'm not sold on bound and ring
But all that changes when she's close
She just looks at me as she goes

And I'm like
And then we
For one night
I'll never get enough
I wanna live and die
In her golden eyes

I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now (You could get me tonight)
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now (Set my body on fire)
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now (That's where I'm living right now)
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now (If you're coming 'round now)
I'm gonna tell, gonna tell you now


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