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She had her arm out the window
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Wind in her hair like the '80s
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Singing with the radio playing
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Referring to Crazy Town's 2000 hit Butterfly
"You're my butterfly, sugar baby"
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And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was
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On her mind and in her head, so I said
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"I'll make it worth your wild"
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This gravel goes for miles
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She hit me with that smile
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And she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'"
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Pull me closer like this
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Friday night on fire like
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Girl, I like your style
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Keep drivin' me crazy
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And I, I'll make it worth your wild
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Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild
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Parked back off 212 and 'tucky
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Timberline where the creek bend curves
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That roadside prairie clover
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Ain't half as wild as her
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Heat lightning in the twilight sky
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Went ahead and put her hand in mine
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Started that little bench-seat slide
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I swear I'll make it worth your wild
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This gravel goes for miles
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She hit me with that smile
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And she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'"
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Pull me closer like this
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Friday night on fire like
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Girl, I like your style
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Keep drivin' me crazy
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And I, I'll make it worth your wild
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Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild
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And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was
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On her mind and in her head, so I said
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"I'll make it worth your wild"
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Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild
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I'll make it worth your wild
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This gravel goes for miles
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She hit me with that smile
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And she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'"
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Pull me closer like this
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Friday night on fire like
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Girl, I like your style
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Keep drivin' me crazy
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And I, I'll make it worth your wild
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Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild
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Oh yeah
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