[Intro]

Son

[Verse 1]

Down in Alabama they wear them little cutoffs

In Georgia it's camo bikini tops

South Carolina laying on the Myrtle Beach

Panama City drinking shots for free

That time I went out to California, had to dodge 'em on the PCH

And over there in Little Rock sunning on the bass boat

Sipping on a cold one out on the lake

[Chorus]

Them sunshine babies

All across the land working on a tan

Driving country boys crazy

All oiled down with a beer in their hand

Easy to spot, way too hot

I'm digging on what they got

Them sunshine babies

[Verse 2]

Hat turned backwards, flying down a back road

CJ 7 headed for the swimming hole

Me and the boys, hanging out of the doors

Ain't got no fishing pole, got no lures

'Cause what we're after's laying up on the bank

They're jumping off that old rope swing

Barefoot in the mud, cooler on the tailgate

I can see 'em now, shaking their thing

[Chorus]

Them sunshine babies

All across the land working on a tan

Driving country boys crazy

All oiled down with a beer in their hand

Easy to spot, way too hot

I'm digging on what they got

Them sunshine babies

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

Them sunshine babies

All across the land working on a tan

Driving country boys crazy

All oiled down with a beer in their hand

Easy to spot, way too hot

I'm digging on what they got

Them sunshine babies

Yeah

[Outro]

I'm digging on what they got

Driving country boys crazy