From the recording Chasing Whiskey With A Kiss
CHASING WHISKEY WITH A KISS 3:23
(Burmester/Harte)
ISRC CA3YB2500011
Vocals: Elana Harte
Backing Vocals: Suzie Burmester, Kelly Mulholland, Elana Harte
Keyboards: Buddy Hyatt
Drums: Lonnie Wilison
Bass: Duncan Mullins
Electric Guitar: Brent Mason
Acoustic Guitar: Joel Key
Steel Guitar: Scotty Sanders
Session Producer/Engineer: Greg Collins
Studio: East Iris Studios, Nashville, USA
Assistant Engineer: Michelle Freetly
Project assistant: Gavin Mellberg
Lyrics
CHASING WHISKEY WITH A KISS 3:23
(Burmester/Harte)
Who needs a hammock
Palm trees or an ocean
We can leave the coastline to the folks who ride the tide
I know I can make you feel it
How hot it’s gonna get
In the end it’s up to you and what you choose to decide – mmm
So move over Margaritaville
We can make the whole world stand still
From our oasis in the city
Nothing ever seemed so pretty
So move over Margaritaville
We can make the whole world stand still
From our oasis in the city
Nothing ever seemed so pretty
There’s really nothing that we’ll miss
Chasing whiskey with a kiss
Just park your scooter
Right next to my Harley
They can have their own two-wheeled party
While we have one of our own
Cause it’s all about the here and now
All about the when not where
Are we really gonna even care
What state we’re in
You just say when
So move over Margaritaville
We can make the whole world stand still
From our oasis in the city
Nothing ever seemed so pretty
So move over Margaritaville
We can make the whole world stand still
From our oasis in the city
Nothing ever seemed so pretty
There’s really nothing that we’ll miss
Chasing whiskey with a kiss
There’s always magic
When we’re together
We can feel it in the air
There’s always laughter
Nothing else matters
And we’re there
So move over Margaritaville
We can make the whole world stand still
From our oasis in the city
Nothing ever seemed so pretty
So move over Margaritaville
We can make the whole world stand still
From our oasis in the city
Nothing ever seemed so pretty
There’s really nothing that we’ll miss
Chasing whiskey with a kiss

