| Sirens wail and a flashin' light
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| Nothin' better to do on a Tuesday night
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| But give me hell
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| «Where you headed, what are you out for?»
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| We don’t see much of you 'round here anymore
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| I guess it’s just as well
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| Once upon a time you had it all
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| You let everybody down
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| You’re always 17 in your hometown
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| CHORUS
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| Runnin' from your folks
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| Runnin' from the law
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| Runnin' from love
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| Runnin' from your fears
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| Runnin' from it all
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| You keep on runnin' boy,
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| You’ll run yourself in the ground
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| You’re always 17 in your hometown
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| Her porch swing still looks the same
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| She probably won’t even remember my name
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| Just like she didn’t back then
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| Is she married? |
| Is she doin' fine?
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| Does she know about all the nights
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| I laid awake cryin' just to know her hand?
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| The door opens and I run away
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| Just like the same old clown
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| You’re always 17 in your hometown
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| CHORUS
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| Nobody is gonna miss me
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| No tears will fall, No one’s gonna weep
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| When I hit that road
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| My boots are broken, my brain is sore
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| From keepin' up with their little world
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| I got a heavy load
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| Gonna leave 'em all just like before
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| I’m big city bound
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| You’re always 17 in your hometown
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| CHORUS
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| You’re always 17
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| Yeah you’re always 17
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| You’re always 17 in your hometown |