Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kip Moore
Lead Vocals
Jaren Johnston
Background Vocals
Jerry Roe
Drums
Alex Wright
Keyboards
Charlie Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Johnston
Songwriter
Jason Gantt
Songwriter
James McNair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kip Moore
Producer
Jaren Johnston
Producer
Dave Salley
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
It's young, crazy, stupid
It's two kids and cupid
Target on a heart, arrow right through it
It's wild, reckless, dumb
Hitchhike, hold out your thumb
You don't know no better, got the tattoo to prove it
It's climbin' out your window, it's seventeen
It's pickin' her up in your pickup truck
It's fire and gasoline
Oh-oh-oh, no, you can't tell it nothin'
Oh-oh-oh, it's that strong kinda somethin'
For the bees, for the birds
No surprise, it's a four-letter word
It'll heal, it'll kill, it'll hurt
I hope you're tough
Damn love
It's sunsets and cold cans
It's fallin' hard, but college plans
Got you faking that smile, but you can't let go of her hand
It's a goodbye kiss and taillights
It's phone calls and late nights
It's what I wouldn't give to be tongue-tied one more time
Oh-oh-oh, no, you can't tell it nothin'
Oh-oh-oh, it's that strong kinda somethin'
For the bees, for the birds
No surprise, it's a four-letter word
It'll heal, it'll kill, it'll hurt
I hope you're tough
Damn love
Damn love
Ooh
La-la-la
La-la-la
La-la-la
It's the best and the worst friend
Keeps you hanging on till the end
It'll sure mess you up, yeah
Damn love
Oh-oh-oh, no, you can't tell it nothin'
Oh-oh-oh, it's that strong kinda somethin'
For the bees, for the birds
No surprise, it's a four-letter word
It'll heal, it'll kill, it'll hurt
I hope you're tough
Damn love
Damn love
Written by: James McNair, Jaren Johnston, Jason Gantt