I keep hearing you on the radio Take it as some sort of sign, you know You were getting sun-kissed on the west coast No longer anyone's, anybody's to own There's a block up in the road ahead Trying to be good for my grandmother, you said We are only young and young is what we are Such a long, long way back to her Higher and higher and higher we go Better for knowing now that people always grow You have the heart to ride, so baby, ride it slow Coming into season, coming into season with you I've been thinking I would like to roll with you Maybe back drinking, I would like to grow with you And who knew that love could feel this fucking golden Coming into season, oh my heart is knowing Higher and higher and higher we go Better for knowing now that people always grow You have the heart to ride, so baby, ride it slow Coming into season, coming into season with you You are our girl Come on over, take it out You are our girl Come on over, take it out You are our girl Come on over, take it out on me