Lyrics of song "Drew Barrymore"

I want this forever
Just you in the grotto

With nothin' but your nights on
Keep the fuckin' lights on

Same again tomorrow
We don't need no bottle

Purple colored lip gloss
Room at The Saguaro

Ain't nowhere I would rather be
Right between your holidays

Coffee on the flintstone
Jewelry on the ottoman

Baby, let me in, oh
'Fore 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 fuckin' on the 
sofa or the kitchen table

Is my vision hazy?
You look like you're someone famous

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah

And all these other girls keep 
wonderin' what I fuck with you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more

And all these other girls keep wonderin' 
what I fuck with you for, yeah

'Cause you're something like the summer
Kinda like a hurricane

Sweepin' through the desert
Hot Americana rain

Fallin' wearing nothing but my Lauryn Hill shirt
It's kinda baggy on you, baby, but it worked

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

Way too busy fuckin' on 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, yeah

And all these other girls keep 
wonderin' what I fuck with you for

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more

And all these other girls keep 
wonderin' what I fuck with you for

I wanna make
Every single moment for you great

Fly away to Cairo or L.A.
Girl, I want it now, don't wanna waste

time, waste time
I wanna make, yeah

Every single moment for you great, yeah

Fly away to Cairo or L.A., uh
Girl, I want it now, don't wanna waste time

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah

And all these other girls keep 
wonderin' what I fuck with you for

You're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more

And all these other girls keep 
wonderin' what I fuck with you for