Drew Barrymore

I want this forever, just you in the grotto

With nothin' but your nights on, we keep all the lights on

Same again tomorrow, we don't need no bottle

Purple-colored lipgloss, room with the saguaro

Ain't nowhere I'd rather be right here in the holidays

Coffee on the flint stone, jewelry on the ottoman

Baby, let me in, uh, for I get way too adamant about it

Love the way you shiver, dig into my shoulder blades

Feel it when you quiver, higher level, elevate

You could be the renegade, Bonnie to a Clyde

Harrelson and Juliette, legends never die

The TV hasn't worked in ages, probably got a shorted cable

Way too busy falling off the sofa or the kitchen table

Is my vision hazy?

'Cause you look like you're someone famous

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're something like the summer, kinda like a hurricane

Sweeping through the desert, hot Americana rain falling

Wearing nothin' but my Lauryn Hill shirt

It's kinda baggy on you, baby, but it works

The AC hasn't worked in ages, I could probably read the label

Way too busy falling of the counter or the coffee table

Am I hallucinating?

Why do you look hella famous?

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

I want this forever, just you in the grotto

With nothin' but your nights on, we keep all the lights on

Same again tomorrow, we don't need no bottle

Purple-colored lipgloss, room with the saguaro

Ain't nowhere I'd rather be right here in the holidays

Coffee on the flint stone, jewelry on the ottoman

Baby, let me in, uh, for I get way too adamant about it

Love the way you shiver, dig into my shoulder blades

Feel it when you quiver, higher level, elevate

You could be the renegade, Bonnie to a Clyde

Harrelson and Juliette, legends never die

The TV hasn't worked in ages, probably got a shorted cable

Way too busy falling off the sofa or the kitchen table

Is my vision hazy?

'Cause you look like you're someone famous

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

You're the next Drew Barry

And I want more (More, more, more)

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry

And I want more (More, more, more)

And all these other girls keep wondering

What I'm loving you for