I don′t say much when there's music playing
But that don′t mean I don't see her swaying,
Over there with her hair swinging to the same beat
She walked over to me, she said, "Boy go on and turn that radio down I'll give you something you can sing about"
I wanna be your hit song, but you lose your mind when you turn me on
Wanna be the air beneath your feet, when you′re smiling back at me cause I got you feeling free...
In the back of your jacked up, blacked out jeep
Wanna make you feel what you′re feeling just a bit more
Grab your cup, turn me up, hit the fance floor
Start off sweet, finish strong, I wanna be your hit song.
I could feel her breath on my neck and her hands in my pockets. Wrapped up so tight that when the music stop we, didn't care, stayed right there, swinging to same beat, burnin up the same heat, she said "Boy, can you feel that kick drum now? Thumpin′ up against you loud
I wanna be your hit song, but you lose your mind when you turn me on
Wanna be the air beneath your feet, when you're smiling back at me cause I got you feeling free...
In the back of your jacked up, blacked out jeep
Wanna make you feel what you′re feeling just a bit more
Grab your cup, turn me up, hit the fance floor
Start off sweet, finish strong, I wanna be your hit song.
I wanna be your hit song, but you lose your mind when you turn me on
Wanna be the air beneath your feet, when you're smiling back at me cause I got you feeling free...
In the back of your jacked up, blacked out jeep
Wanna make you feel what you′re feeling just a bit more
Grab your cup, turn me up, hit the fance floor
Start off sweet, finish strong, I wanna be your hit song.