Taylor Goyette - Ultraviolet

Sip, sip, sippin on a solo
Surfin' them curves
Getting swerved on homegrown
Dip dip dippin tan toes
With ya don’t care hair
Gettin' west coast wind blown
Look look look at lucky me
You’re looking my way
Lookin' outta my league
So I roll over with the coppertone lotion
And say can I help you please

I’m hoping it won’t be long
Till we’ll be shooting patron
And you'll licking the lime
Off of my sun burnt lips
And you'll be taking my hand
Slipping it south of your tan
Down to the softest of skin
Where the rays can’t kiss
I’m all excited to touch
Where the sun don’t shine
The skin you're hiding from
Ultraviolet light
Ultraviolet light

So I’ma play it cool play it so cool
Try and not to trip up on my tongue like a fool
Say, hey, girl what you doing later
Gotta room up on the sixth with a fifth in the refrigerator

I’m hoping it won’t be long
Till we’ll be shooting patron
And you'll licking the lime
Off of my sun burnt lips
And you'll be taking my hand
Slipping it south of your tan
Down to the softest of skin
Where the rays can’t kiss
I’m all excited to touch
Where the sun don’t shine
The skin you're hiding from
Ultraviolet light

We can hit the Tiki Bar
Run the Visa Card
Or walk down to the pier
We can take it to the room
Or underneath the moon
But just so we’re clear

I’m hoping it won’t be long
Till we’ll be shooting patron
And you'll licking the lime
Off of my sun burnt lips
And you'll be taking my hand
Slipping it south of your tan
Down to the softest of skin
Where the rays can’t kiss
I’m all excited to touch
Where the sun don’t shine
The skin you're hiding from
Ultraviolet light

Written by:
John Caldwell, Mark Chandler, Taylor Goyette

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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