[Intro] [band hits] Lights up Crowd roar Mic in my hand Your name on my tongue [Verse 1] You in the front row Phone up Still you don’t blink Sweat on my collar Cologne and the smoke They mix You mouthing every word From a song I wrote at six You point at your heart Like “this one right here That’s it” [Chorus] You got me Front row fever Yeah You burnin’ my stage (hey!) Every little move that you make Got me running off the page You got me Front row fever Got me losing my place I was singing to the room Now I’m locked on your face [Verse 2] Security side-eye ’Cause you climbed on your chair Your friends all laughing But you stuck in my stare I drag the mic stand Right to the edge of the floor You reach for my hand Now they screaming for more [Chorus] You got me Front row fever Yeah You burnin’ my stage Every little move that you make Got me running off the page You got me Front row fever Got me losing my place I was singing to the room Now I’m locked on your face [Bridge] [breakdown: drums drop Claps] Say “oh-oh” (if you feel it) Say “right now” (if you need it) Hands high Hands high Let me see ’em Both sides ’Cause I came for a show But you turned it to a ride (oh!) [Chorus] You got me Front row fever Yeah You burnin’ my stage Every little move that you make Got me running off the page You got me Front row fever Got me losing my place I was singing to the room Now I’m stuck on your face [Outro] [band vamp] Last note Lights fade But you still in my mind Front row fever Till the next time Next time