| Hey, kid, you’ve got a lot of potential
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| But I think its time to move up
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| So go on and blow us away with your sound
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| Now you’re everything that we’ve come to love
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| Taught us to move, now we’ll show it off
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| Just drop us the beat
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| Here’s to the fast times, the times we felt alive
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| To all the nights that we forgot to get back home
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| Stay seventeen
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| The party scene has got the best of me and you
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| We’ve got to let this go
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| Drink up, last call before the sunrise sets the scene
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| Of empty bottles, heavy hearts
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| The memories of broken dreams
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| We were so tired yet so alive
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| Wrapped up in lies like sheets of another one night stand
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| You know you left the girl with nothing but the
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| Sunrise through the window pane
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| Where tired eyes will close
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| Stay seventeen
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| The party scene has got the best of me and you
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| We’ve got to let this go
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| I know she hopes I choke on this last drink
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| Drop dead before my influence gets to her head
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| She said, «I'll love you forever, or find something better
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| It’s all just the same as when we sleep together
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| We wake up with headaches, and trouble remembering
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| What went wrong.»
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| Stay seventeen
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| The party scene has got the best of me and you
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| We’ve got to let this go |