Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Drowns
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Rev
Composer
Andy Wylie
Composer
Simon Short
Composer
Jake Margolis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ted Hutt
Producer
Letra
Well, excuse me miss I don't mean to interrupt
But did you just put Kiss on the jukebox
In your leather jacket and combat boots
I swear to God you light up this room
Well this place sucks but the beer is cheap
At least the food is cold and the staff is mean
But at this moment with you I'd never leave
'Cause at this rate you'll be the death of me
You got me all all charged up
You got me all all charged up
I can't get enough you see, it's destiny
It's the final key, you and me
You got me all all charged up
Are you in the market to take in strays
I can't cook for shit and I make mistakes
But I'll promise you this right out of the gate
I'll be the greatest game that you ever played
I don't see a ring where your heart should be
Let me plead my case now before you leave
In front of judge and jury, I'm on my knees
I ain't much but you got what you need
I see it in your eyes and you feel it too
It's like I was made for loving you
Don't strut away from this escapade
We could leave tonight for Detroit Rock City
We got nothing to lose, we go all the way
Never look back, and get lost in the fray today
Writer(s): Aaron Rev, Andy Wylie, Jake Margolis, Simon Short
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