[{"id":36553761,"name":"Worth Your Wild","trackName":"Worth Your Wild","artistName":"Russell Dickerson","albumName":"Russell Dickerson","duration":173.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"She had her arm out the window\nWind in her hair like the '80s\nSinging with the radio playing\n\"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n\nAnd then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\nOn her mind and in her head, so I said\n\n\"I'll make it worth your wild\"\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nParked back off 212 and 'tucky\nTimberline where the creek bend curves\nThat roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\nHeat lightning in the twilight sky\nWent ahead and put her hand in mine\nStarted that little bench-seat slide\n\nI swear I'll make it worth your wild\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nAnd then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\nOn her mind and in her head, so I said\n\"I'll make it worth your wild\"\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nI'll make it worth your wild\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\nOh, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.90] She had her arm out the window\n[00:14.46] Wind in her hair like the '80s\n[00:17.14] Singing with the radio playing\n[00:19.46] \"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n[00:22.28] And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n[00:27.37] On her mind and in her head, so I said\n[00:30.74] \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n[00:32.88] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[00:37.88] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[00:40.99] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[00:46.13] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[00:49.84] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[00:54.59] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:03.17] Parked back off 212 and 'tucky\n[01:05.63] Timberline where the creek bend curves\n[01:08.18] That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\n[01:13.33] Heat lightning in the twilight sky\n[01:15.87] Went ahead and put her hand in mine\n[01:18.41] Started that little bench-seat slide\n[01:21.07] I swear I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:23.73] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[01:29.17] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[01:32.16] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[01:37.12] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[01:40.99] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:45.53] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:54.13] And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n[01:59.28] On her mind and in her head, so I said\n[02:02.32] \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n[02:06.04] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:12.64] I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:14.94] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[02:20.09] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[02:23.30] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[02:28.30] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[02:32.17] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:36.67] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:41.53] Oh, yeah\n[02:45.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Worth Your Wild\n  artist: Russell Dickerson\n  album: Russell Dickerson\n  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49840\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 49840\n  end_ms: 54590\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 54590\n  end_ms: 63170\n- text: Parked back off 212 and 'tucky\n  start_ms: 63170\n  end_ms: 65630\n- text: Timberline where the creek bend curves\n  start_ms: 65630\n  end_ms: 68180\n- text: That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\n  start_ms: 68180\n  end_ms: 73330\n- text: Heat lightning in the twilight sky\n  start_ms: 73330\n  end_ms: 75870\n- text: Went ahead and put her hand in mine\n  start_ms: 75870\n  end_ms: 78410\n- text: Started that little bench-seat slide\n  start_ms: 78410\n  end_ms: 81070\n- text: I swear I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 81070\n  end_ms: 83730\n- text: This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  start_ms: 83730\n  end_ms: 89170\n- text: And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  start_ms: 89170\n  end_ms: 92160\n- text: Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  start_ms: 92160\n  end_ms: 97120\n- text: Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  start_ms: 97120\n  end_ms: 100990\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 100990\n  end_ms: 105530\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 105530\n  end_ms: 114130\n- text: And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n  start_ms: 114130\n  end_ms: 119280\n- text: On her mind and in her head, so I said\n  start_ms: 119280\n  end_ms: 122320\n- text: '\"I''ll make it worth your wild\"'\n  start_ms: 122320\n  end_ms: 126040\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 126040\n  end_ms: 132640\n- text: I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 132640\n  end_ms: 134940\n- text: This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  start_ms: 134940\n  end_ms: 140090\n- text: And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  start_ms: 140090\n  end_ms: 143300\n- text: Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  start_ms: 143300\n  end_ms: 148300\n- text: Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  start_ms: 148300\n  end_ms: 152170\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 152170\n  end_ms: 156670\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 156670\n  end_ms: 161530\n- text: Oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 161530\n  end_ms: 165340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 165340\nplain: |-\n  She had her arm out the window\n  Wind in her hair like the '80s\n  Singing with the radio playing\n  \"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n\n  And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n  On her mind and in her head, so I said\n\n  \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n  This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  Parked back off 212 and 'tucky\n  Timberline where the creek bend curves\n  That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\n  Heat lightning in the twilight sky\n  Went ahead and put her hand in mine\n  Started that little bench-seat slide\n\n  I swear I'll make it worth your wild\n  This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n  On her mind and in her head, so I said\n  \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n  Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  I'll make it worth your wild\n  This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  Oh, yeah\n"},{"id":36553760,"name":"Worth Your Wild","trackName":"Worth Your Wild","artistName":"Russell Dickerson","albumName":"Russell Dickerson","duration":172.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"She had her arm out the window\nWind in her hair like the '80s\nSinging with the radio playing\n\"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n\nAnd then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\nOn her mind and in her head, so I said\n\n\"I'll make it worth your wild\"\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nParked back off 212 and 'tucky\nTimberline where the creek bend curves\nThat roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\nHeat lightning in the twilight sky\nWent ahead and put her hand in mine\nStarted that little bench-seat slide\n\nI swear I'll make it worth your wild\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nAnd then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\nOn her mind and in her head, so I said\n\"I'll make it worth your wild\"\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nI'll make it worth your wild\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\nOh, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.90] She had her arm out the window\n[00:14.46] Wind in her hair like the '80s\n[00:17.14] Singing with the radio playing\n[00:19.46] \"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n[00:22.28] And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n[00:27.37] On her mind and in her head, so I said\n[00:30.74] \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n[00:32.88] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[00:37.88] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[00:40.99] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[00:46.13] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[00:49.84] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[00:54.59] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:03.17] Parked back off 212 and 'tucky\n[01:05.63] Timberline where the creek bend curves\n[01:08.18] That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\n[01:13.33] Heat lightning in the twilight sky\n[01:15.87] Went ahead and put her hand in mine\n[01:18.41] Started that little bench-seat slide\n[01:21.07] I swear I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:23.73] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[01:29.17] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[01:32.16] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[01:37.12] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[01:40.99] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:45.53] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:54.13] And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n[01:59.28] On her mind and in her head, so I said\n[02:02.32] \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n[02:06.04] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:12.64] I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:14.94] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[02:20.09] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[02:23.30] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[02:28.30] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[02:32.17] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:36.67] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:41.53] Oh, yeah\n[02:45.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Worth Your 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your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  start_ms: 46130\n  end_ms: 49840\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 49840\n  end_ms: 54590\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 54590\n  end_ms: 63170\n- text: Parked back off 212 and 'tucky\n  start_ms: 63170\n  end_ms: 65630\n- text: Timberline where the creek bend curves\n  start_ms: 65630\n  end_ms: 68180\n- text: That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\n  start_ms: 68180\n  end_ms: 73330\n- text: Heat lightning in the twilight sky\n  start_ms: 73330\n  end_ms: 75870\n- text: Went ahead and put her hand in mine\n  start_ms: 75870\n  end_ms: 78410\n- text: Started that little bench-seat slide\n  start_ms: 78410\n  end_ms: 81070\n- text: I swear I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 81070\n  end_ms: 83730\n- text: This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  start_ms: 83730\n  end_ms: 89170\n- text: And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  start_ms: 89170\n  end_ms: 92160\n- text: Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  start_ms: 92160\n  end_ms: 97120\n- text: Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  start_ms: 97120\n  end_ms: 100990\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 100990\n  end_ms: 105530\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 105530\n  end_ms: 114130\n- text: And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n  start_ms: 114130\n  end_ms: 119280\n- text: On her mind and in her head, so I said\n  start_ms: 119280\n  end_ms: 122320\n- text: '\"I''ll make it worth your wild\"'\n  start_ms: 122320\n  end_ms: 126040\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 126040\n  end_ms: 132640\n- text: I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 132640\n  end_ms: 134940\n- text: This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  start_ms: 134940\n  end_ms: 140090\n- text: And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  start_ms: 140090\n  end_ms: 143300\n- text: Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  start_ms: 143300\n  end_ms: 148300\n- text: Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  start_ms: 148300\n  end_ms: 152170\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 152170\n  end_ms: 156670\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 156670\n  end_ms: 161530\n- text: Oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 161530\n  end_ms: 165340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 165340\nplain: |-\n  She had her arm out the window\n  Wind in her hair like the '80s\n  Singing with the radio playing\n  \"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n\n  And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n  On her mind and in her head, so I said\n\n  \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n  This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  Oh yeah, 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Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\n  Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  Oh, yeah\n"},{"id":32488046,"name":"Worth Your Wild","trackName":"Worth Your Wild","artistName":"Russell Dickerson","albumName":"Worth Your Wild","duration":169.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"She had her arm out the window\nWind in her hair like the '80s\nSinging with the radio playing\n\"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n\nAnd then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\nOn her mind and in her head, so I said\n\n\"I'll make it worth your wild\"\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nParked back off 212 and 'tucky\nTimberline where the creek bend curves\nThat roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\nHeat lightning in the twilight sky\nWent ahead and put her hand in mine\nStarted that little bench-seat slide\n\nI swear I'll make it worth your wild\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nAnd then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\nOn her mind and in her head, so I said\n\"I'll make it worth your wild\"\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nI'll make it worth your wild\nThis gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\nAnd she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\nPull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\nGirl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\nAnd I, I'll make it worth your wild\n\nOh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\nOh, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.90] She had her arm out the window\n[00:14.46] Wind in her hair like the '80s\n[00:17.14] Singing with the radio playing\n[00:19.46] \"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n[00:22.28] And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n[00:27.37] On her mind and in her head, so I said\n[00:30.74] \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n[00:32.88] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[00:37.88] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[00:40.99] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[00:46.13] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[00:49.84] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[00:54.59] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:03.17] Parked back off 212 and 'tucky\n[01:05.63] Timberline where the creek bend curves\n[01:08.18] That roadside prairie clover ain't half as wild as her\n[01:13.33] Heat lightning in the twilight sky\n[01:15.87] Went ahead and put her hand in mine\n[01:18.41] Started that little bench-seat slide\n[01:21.07] I swear I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:23.73] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[01:29.17] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[01:32.16] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[01:37.12] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[01:40.99] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:45.53] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[01:54.13] And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n[01:59.28] On her mind and in her head, so I said\n[02:02.32] \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n[02:06.04] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:12.64] I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:14.94] This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n[02:20.09] And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n[02:23.30] Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n[02:28.30] Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n[02:32.17] And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:36.67] Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n[02:41.53] Oh, yeah\n[02:45.34] 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start_ms: 134940\n  end_ms: 140090\n- text: And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  start_ms: 140090\n  end_ms: 143300\n- text: Pull me closer like this, Friday night on fire like\n  start_ms: 143300\n  end_ms: 148300\n- text: Girl, I like your style, keep drivin' me crazy\n  start_ms: 148300\n  end_ms: 152170\n- text: And I, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 152170\n  end_ms: 156670\n- text: Oh yeah, I'll make it worth your wild\n  start_ms: 156670\n  end_ms: 161530\n- text: Oh, yeah\n  start_ms: 161530\n  end_ms: 165340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 165340\nplain: |-\n  She had her arm out the window\n  Wind in her hair like the '80s\n  Singing with the radio playing\n  \"You're my butterfly, sugar baby\"\n\n  And then she looked at me like T-R-O-U-B-L-E was\n  On her mind and in her head, so I said\n\n  \"I'll make it worth your wild\"\n  This gravel goes for miles, she hit me with that smile\n  And she said, \"Gun it, keep the night runnin'\"\n  Pull me closer like 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