More songs by Russell Dickerson
Description
Producer: Russell Dickerson
Producer, Additional Engineer: Casey Brown
Producer, Recording Engineer: Josh Kerr
Production Assistant: Alyson McAnally
Mixing Engineer: Jeff Braun
Mastering Engineer: Nathan Dantzler
Lyrics and translation
Original
She had her arm out the window, wind in her hair like the eighties.
Singin' with the radio playin', "You're my butterfly, sugar, baby.
" And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was on her mind and in her head, so I said, "I'll make it worth your while. " This gravel goes for miles.
She hit me with that smile, and she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'.
" Pull me close, and like this Friday night on fire light. Girl, I like your style.
Keep drivin' me crazy and I, I'll make it worth your while. Oh, yeah.
I'll make it worth your while.
Parked back off two-twelve and Tucky, timber line where the creek bend curves.
That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her.
Heat lightin' in the twilight sky. Ran ahead and put her hand in mine. Started that little Benz C2 line.
I swear I'll make it worth your while. This gravel goes for miles.
She hit me with that smile, and she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'.
" Pull me close, and like this Friday night on fire light. Girl, I like your style.
Keep drivin' me crazy and I, I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah. I'll make it worth your while.
And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was on her mind and in her head, so I said, "I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah.
I'll make it worth your while. "
I'll make it worth your while. This gravel goes for miles.
She hit me with that smile, and she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'.
" Pull me close, and like this Friday night on fire light. Girl, I like your style. Keep drivin' me crazy and
I, I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah.
I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah.
English translation
She had her arm out the window, wind in her hair like the eighties.
Singin' with the radio playin', "You're my butterfly, sugar, baby.
" And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was on her mind and in her head, so I said, "I'll make it worth your while. " This gravel goes for miles.
She hit me with that smile, and she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'.
" Pull me close, and like this Friday night on fire light. Girl, I like your style.
Keep drivin' me crazy and I, I'll make it worth your while. Oh, yeah.
I'll make it worth your while.
Parked back off two-twelve and Tucky, timber line where the creek bend curves.
That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her.
Heat lightin' in the twilight sky. Ran ahead and put her hand in mine. Started that little Benz C2 line.
I swear I'll make it worth your while. This gravel goes for miles.
She hit me with that smile, and she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'.
" Pull me close, and like this Friday night on fire light. Girl, I like your style.
Keep drivin' me crazy and I, I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah. I'll make it worth your while.
And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was on her mind and in her head, so I said, "I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah.
I'll make it worth your while. "
I'll make it worth your while. This gravel goes for miles.
She hit me with that smile, and she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'.
" Pull me close, and like this Friday night on fire light. Girl, I like your style. Keep drivin' me crazy and
I, I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah.
I'll make it worth your while.
Oh, yeah.