It happens every time
Pop that top, squeeze that lime
I get to feelin' like a Buffett song
Blame it on your sunkissed tan
Your hand there in my hand
Every day's a trip that you send me on

It don't take much and it won't take long
'Til I'm goin', goin', gone and

We let that sun do its sunset thing
I pour a little pull me closer whiskey drink
I'm just happy to be sittin' in your southern breeze
So come and kiss me like you did when we were seventeen
Your green eyes got me goin'
Off where them waves are rollin'
Livin' on your summertime
If you wonder what lovin' you looks like
I call it paradise

You call me crazy but I'm just a ukulele
On your white sand beach that you're strummin' on
Long as I'm the melody
I'd say I'm one lucky me
If I get to be the song that you're hummin' on

It don't take much and it won't take long
Until I'm goin', goin', gone and

We let that sun do its sunset thing
I pour a little pull me closer whiskey drink
I'm just happy to be sittin' in your southern breeze
So come and kiss me like you did when we were seventeen
Your green eyes got me goin'
Off where them waves are rollin'
Livin' on your summertime
If you wonder what lovin' you looks like
I call it paradise

I call it paradise, oh yeah

Yeah, girl, when we're together
I go to sunny weather
Yeah, you make perfect better every time
Your kiss is just so magic
One touch it's automatic
Like that I'm soakin' up the blue in your sky and

We let that sun do its sunset thing
I pour a little pull me closer whiskey drink
I'm just happy to be floatin' in your southern breeze
So come and kiss me like you did when we were seventeen
Your green eyes got me goin'
Off where them waves are rollin'
Livin' on your summertime
If you wonder what lovin' you looks like
I call it paradise

I call it paradise, oh yeah

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Writer(s): Ernest K. Smith, Josh Thompson, Matthew Peters Dragstrem, Thomas Rhett Akins