Top Songs By Robyn Ottolini
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robyn Ottolini
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robyn Ottolini
Songwriter
Claire Douglas
Songwriter
Jarrod Ingram
Songwriter
Blake Hubbard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameron Jaymes
Producer
Lyrics
With a touch like this
You could turn a Silverado gold, make a yellow brick road out of a two lane
With your hand on me
You could turn a PBR in this smoky bar into a cool thing
So far I like what you do
But I'ma need a little more proof
Might as well put your hands in my hair
Might as well just make strangers stare
Might as well just not even care if we're out of control
Might as well just make out in public
Might as well just let our friends judge us
Might as well find out if everything you touch turns to gold (turns to gold)
What the hell (what the hell)
Might as well (might as well), might as well (might as well)
Might as
(Might as, might as, might as well)
(Might as, might as, might as well)
With your lips on mine
That jukebox static sounds like disco magic on a Tuesday night
All wrapped up in you
Those last call lights look like the stars in the sky finally aligned
Might as well put your hands in my hair
Might as well just make strangers stare
Might as well just not even care if we're out of control
Might as well just make out in public
Might as well just let our friends judge us
Might as well find out if everything you touch turns to gold (turns to gold)
What the hell (what the hell)
Might as well (might as well), might as well (might as well)
Might as
(Might as, might as, might as well)
(Might as, might as, might as well)
Yeah, I know all that glitters ain't gold
But I still want you taking me home
Might as well put your hands in my hair
Might as well just make strangers stare
Might as well, might as well, might as well
Might as well put your hands in my hair
Might as well just make strangers stare
Might as well just not even care if we're out of control
Might as well just make out in public
Might as well just let our friends judge us
Might as well find out if everything you touch turns to gold (turns to gold)
What the hell (what the hell)
Might as well (might as well), might as well (might as well)
Might as
(Might as, might as, might as well)
(Might as, might as, might as well)
Writer(s): Claire Douglas, Jarrod M Ingram, Blake Hubbard, Robyn Ottolini
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