Most Wanted Man
 作词 : Lucy Dacus
 作曲 : Lucy Dacus
 I never thought I'd see you looking at me this way
 Almost vulgar and out of place
 Like seeing the moon in the day
 I find it hard not to look away
 Hard to believe it's the same face
 I saw twisted in anger
 I thought you'd hate me forever

 Now I feel your hand under the table at the fancy restaurant
 Gripping on my inner thigh like if you don't, I'm gonna run
 But I'm not going anywhere, least not anywhere you're not
 Got me wrapped around your finger, tied in a double knot
 Just like our legs, all double knotted in the morning at the Ritz
 700-dollar room, still drinking coffee from a Keurig
 We're soaking up the luxuries on someone else's dime
 Living the dream before we fully pass our prime

 And when we do, I'll have time to write the book on you
 Time to write the book on you
 Time to write the book on you

 Sitting on the kitchen counter counting bug bites on your thighs
 Just another southern summer sweating bullets in the highs
 Watermelon drippin' down your chin, laughing till you cry
 Sweetest tears I ever tasted, kissing salt out of your eyes
 I'll keep circumventing your pet peeves
 Bending over backwards every time that you say please
 I just wanna make you happy
 Will you let me spend a lifetime trying?

 And if you do, I'll have time to write the book on you
 Time to write the book on you
 Time to write the book on you
 Finally, time to write the book on you

 I still believe in God sometimes, it always takes me by surprise
 To catch myself in the middle of praying
 But I thank God for you when I don't know what else to do
 Don't know where the words go, but I still say 'em
 If it's not God, it's Fate, if it's not Fate, it's Chance
 If it's my chance, I'm gonna take it

 'Cause who gets the chance like the one that I have
 To catch the most wanted man in West Tennessee?
 If you let me write the book
 Open the hood and take a look
 I promise anything you give to me is something I will keep
 We can burn it when it's done
 Soot and cinder in the sun
 Nothing left for anyone to read and weep