Текст песни
There ain't nothing like them first loves, Baby. Remember them high school days? Friday nights on coming dances, Giving my old letterman's jacket away. Don't know what's her name, But now it's you and me talking on the Phone 'til four AM about anything and everything. Making me feel young again like ain't a damn Thing changed. Ain't a damn thing changed. Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway and climb Out your window. Get in, girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road Ends. You can climb up in that backseat with your Pretty little bare feet. Get the butterflies like we've still got our Innocence. Just like we're seventeen again. I thought them feelings was long gone, Baby, but you take me back in time. Just like spring break in Panama City. A girl from Indiana sure was pretty, But she ain't got nothing on you tonight. 'Cause your like a summer lovin', don't come and Go, we never have to say goodbye. I wake up in the morning feeling like a First kiss every time your lips touch mine. Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway and climb Out your window. Get in, girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road Ends. You can climb up in that backseat with Your pretty little bare feet. Get the butterflies like we've still got our Innocence. Just like we're seventeen again. Looking back, I wish I could put you inside Every memory. Every memory. You can be my first love, my first kiss, My first and last everything. Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway. Could climb out your window. Get in, girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road Ends. You can climb up in that backseat with Your pretty little bare feet. Get the butterflies like we've still got our Innocence. Just like we're seventeen again. Yeah, just like we're seventeen again. Seventeen again. Oh.
Brantley Gilbert — 17 Again
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