You said you wanna get away to a slower pace
Feel the wind in your hair and the Gulf Coast Waves
Where getting tan is our only plan
The only work you gotta do is on the drink in your hand
It’s been awhile since you and I
Spent time outside these county lines
And yeah I know
Some place that you can go
You don’t need to book a flight
To feel like your on island time
We can turn the heat up make a margarita
And add a little extra tequila
You don’t need a white sand beach
To get me in a bikini
I’ll drop a pin or send you my location
Baby let me be your destination
It’s all inclusive babe, don’t worry ’bout a thang
You want it, I got it I’m your sweet еscape
No shirt no shoes no problem
Thе rest of your clothes you can go without em
You don’t need to book a flight
To feel like your on island time
We can turn the heat up make a margarita
And add a little extra tequila
You don’t need a white sand beach
To get me in a bikini
I’ll drop a pin or send you my location
Baby let me be your destination
Let me be your PCB, Your Miami
Your Malibu and Myrtle beach
Your Mexico
Where ever you wanna go
You don’t need to book a flight
To feel like your on island time
We can turn the heat up make a margarita
And add a little extra tequila
You don’t need a white sand beach
To get me in a bikini
I’ll drop a pin or send you my location
Baby let me be your destination
Baby let me be your
Baby let me be your
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Christina Taylor Lyrics – Destination