Wildflowers - I Get a Little Starstruck

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This California weather it's like ninety degrees
It's making me hot, and he has the same?effect?on me
It's just?something 'bout the way that he's?making me feel
My insides are out, I just wanna shout his name

Ohhhhh
My body's giving up on me
'Cause I don't know what to do with my fingertips

Ohhhhh
I wanna run 'em through his hair
But I'm tryin' not to stare

Mmmm

I get a little starstruck, when I see him
I couldn't hate him even if I tried
Am I a little crazy, to believe that
I could wake up with him by my side

And no, I could get his attention if I worked it all out
And we got a little tipsy on a Saturday night
Yeah I want him, and I need him
He's got a one-way, one-way, one-way ticket to my

Heart
Heart, ticket to my
Heart
He's got a one-way, one-way, one-way

I move a little closer without letting him see
My hands are shaking from the air dripping in with him
I act a little dumber when I try to get his number
I'm so nervous that I'm losing grip, of myself

Ohhhhh
My body's giving up on me
'Cause I don't know what to do with my fingertips

Ohhhhh
I wanna run 'em through his hair
But don't stare

I get a little starstruck, when I see him
I couldn't hate him even if I tried
Am I a little crazy, to believe that
I could wake up with him by my side

And no, I could get his attention if I worked it all out
And we got a little tipsy on a Saturday night
Yeah I want him, and I need him
He's got a one-way, one-way, one-way ticket to my

Heart
Heart, ticket to my
Heart
He's got a one-way, one-way, one-way

Oooohhhhhh, oh, oh
Oooohhhhhh, oh, oh

This California weather it's like ninety degrees
It's making me hot, and he has the same effect on me
I act a little dumber when I try to get his number
I'm so nervous that I'm losing grip, of myself

I get a little starstruck, when I see him
I couldn't hate him even if I tried
Am I a little crazy, to believe that
I could wake up with him by my side

And no, I could get his attention if I worked it all out
And we got a little tipsy on a Saturday night
Yeah I want him, and I need him
He's got a one-way, one-way, one-way ticket to my

Heart
Heart, ticket to my
Heart
He's got a one-way, one-way, one-way