Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wild Fire
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Matthew Iutzwig
Songwriter
Kelli Michelle Iutzwig
Songwriter
Kayla Marie Iutzwig
Songwriter
Annika Bennett
Songwriter
Lyrics
Downtown lights
Late July
We locked eyes like, oooh
Just one touch
Start me up
This is something new
Now I'm looking at you looking at me
Like a young Mick Jagger in the passenger seat
What are you doing for the rest of the week
If you're free, I'm free
'Cause you're like sitting in the front of a new stick shift
Putting you in drive as you make the world drift
In over my head
Oh I'm so obsessed
Open road rolling with the stones
Top-down I'm going wherever you go
In over my head
Oh I'm so obsessed with you
With you oh
With you
Curly hair
Golden glare
I could stare forever
Lean in close
Kiss me slow
I wanna know you better
Now I'm looking at you looking at me
Brown sugar yeah you're talking so sweet
What are we doing for the rest of the week
If you're free, I'm free
'Cause you're like sitting in the front of a new stick shift
Putting you in drive as you make the world drift
In over my head
Oh I'm so obsessed
Open road rolling with the stones
Top-down I'm going wherever you go
In over my head
Oh I'm so obsessed with you
With you oh
With you (I'm in over my head)
Now I'm looking at you looking at me
Like a young Mick Jagger in the passenger seat
What are you doing for the rest of the week
If you're free, I'm free
'Cause you're like sitting in the front of a new stick shift
Putting you in drive as you make the world drift
In over my head
Oh I'm so obsessed
Open road rolling with the stones
Top-down I'm going wherever you go
In over my head
Oh I'm so obsessed with you
With you oh
With you
(Like a young Mick Jagger)
(Like a young Mick Jagger)
Writer(s): Annika Bennett, Kayla Marie Iutzwig, Kelli Michelle Iutzwig, Robert Matthew Iutzwig
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