"Neon Tan" lyrics

"Neon Tan"

I see you in a crowded room
They say that you're just doing what you do

It look like the beach girl, coconut wave curls
I'm doing twelve ounce curls, build up the nerve
To say, "Hi, how you doing, can I buy you a drink?"
I know we ain't on the beach

But we can catch a neon tan
Got a sawdust floor, who needs a sail?
I'm drowning in motion, deep sea, blue eyes
Take you higher than the birds in the Panama sky
It's July, let's light it up
We in this dive, we burning up
Catching rays off the stage while the band plays
Baby come and take my hand
And we can catch a neon tan

I'ma dance all last call, two-stepping good time
Your sun-kissed sunshine, drinking on my dime
I'll pay your tab, pay for that hotel room I'ma take you back to
The glow from the Bud Light sign shining down on us tells me that we need to

Catch a neon tan
Got a sawdust floor, who needs a sail?
I'm drowning in motion, deep sea, blue eyes
Take you higher than the birds in the Panama sky
It's July, let's light it up
We in this dive, we burning up
Catching rays off the stage while the band plays
Baby come and take my hand

'Cause who needs vitamin D
When we've got vitamin neon
Collecting long neck caps like seashells
And peeling them labels off of them bottles
There's a million bottles in this world
But there's nothing (nothing) like my girl

Catching a neon tan
On a sawdust floor, trade it in for sails
Still sinking in the motion, deep sea, blue eyes
Higher than the birds on a rooftop bar
It's July, let's light it up
We in this dive, we burning up
Catching rays off the stage while the band plays
Baby come and take my hand
And we can catch a neon tan
Yeah we can catch a neon tan

I see you in a crowded room


Thanks to Michael Ray for correcting these lyrics.
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