歌詞
Hang tight
I left my dancing shoes back in the moonlight
Don't you go anywhere babe
Your eyes
They give me a fever that just ain't gon' subside
And my feet could carry me away
Cause I need a second, yeah I gotta get loose
I'm big steppin' got a shot to shoot
I'm movin' in a b-line, all the way across the room
And the target's you
A hand on the trigger, better fire soon
My heart is beatin' like a drum like boom
I see the look in your eyes
And every single part of me knows what to do
All my whole life I've been waitin' for the right time
And it might be the right time
I won't hide disguised under figments of my own mind
And I just might hit, I just might hit the bullseye
This time
I'll have a laser focus and a clear mind
Ain't nothin' could get in my way
I'll fight
Through every doubt I made up in the late night
It's a game winner, I'm winning' the game
Cause I feel it in me, baby, I just know
You make it easy, getting in my zone
Girl, I've been trainin' hard every night
To know what to do, what to do for you
Don't move a muscle, baby, head to toe
I got the moment in my hands, you know
Clock hit the 4, 3, 2
And every single part of me knows what to do
All my whole life I've been waitin' for the right time
And it might be the right time
I won't hide disguised under figments of my own mind
And I just might hit, I just might hit the bullseye
Written by: Anna Kline, August Pappas, Fulton Lee Farrish, Jacob Schweinsburg, Jake Schweinsberg


