| She’s my all mine sunshine sittin' pretty with her Instagram name on the back
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| glass, yeah
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| Foot prints on the window, Sonic cup watered down rollin' 'round in the back
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| She’s my tailgate sittin' at a drive in movie when the sun goes down
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| And my all night rider on them pitch black roads on the edge of town
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| She’s my sunshine summertime shotgun seat
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| With them honeysuckle lips tastin' sweet as can be
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| She’s one text away, two miles down the road
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| The only ten I see in the whole wide world
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| She’s my, she’s my, she’s my sunshine girl
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| Sunshine girl
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| She’s a little Hank Williams on a Friday night, sippin' on Jack Fire
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| She’s a little Luke Bryan when she’s fallin' asleep to the hummin' of my tires
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| She’s sneakin' out at like 1 AM and she told her parents she’s goin' to her
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| friends
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| We both know that’s a big fat lie, that’s right
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| She’s my sunshine summertime shotgun seat
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| With them honeysuckle lips tastin' sweet as can be
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| She’s one text away, two miles down the road
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| The only ten I see in the whole wide world
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| She’s my, she’s my, she’s my sunshine girl
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| Sunshine girl
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| When the moon comes up and the stars all dance
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| I wrap my arms around her sunshine skin
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| Take a look into her eyes, so deep muddy brown
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| And slow dance in this town
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| She’s my sunshine summertime shotgun seat
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| With them honeysuckle lips tastin' sweet as can be
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| She’s one text away, two miles down the road
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| The only ten I see in the whole wide world
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| She’s my, she’s my, she’s my sunshine girl
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| Sunshine girl |