She had her arm out the window Wind in her hair like the '80s Singing with the radio playing "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 wild" This gravel goes for miles She hit me with that smile And she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'" Pull me closer like this Friday night on fire like Girl, I like your style Keep drivin' me crazy And I, I'll make it worth your wild Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild Parked back off 212 and 'tucky Timberline where the creek bend curves That roadside prairie clover Ain't half as wild as her Heat lightning in the twilight sky Went ahead and put her hand in mine Started that little bench-seat slide I swear I'll make it worth your wild This gravel goes for miles She hit me with that smile And she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'" Pull me closer like this Friday night on fire like Girl, I like your style Keep drivin' me crazy And I, I'll make it worth your wild Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild 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 wild" Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild I'll make it worth your wild This gravel goes for miles She hit me with that smile And she said, "Gun it, keep the night runnin'" Pull me closer like this Friday night on fire like Girl, I like your style Keep drivin' me crazy And I, I'll make it worth your wild Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild Oh yeah
