Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Love, artist - Jesse McCartney. Album song In Technicolor, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 21.07.2014
Record label: Blue Suit
Song language: English
Young Love |
| We’ve been together a minute |
| Seen couples come and go |
| When people ask how we did it |
| I flash a picture of you |
| ‘Cause lookin' at you, it still feels like the day I met you |
| Lookin' at you, I’m still weak in the knees |
| Young love, girl, I’m still drooling like a baby |
| Young love, it feels like I’m seventeen |
| So what if we’re older than we’re acting lately |
| Young love is all that we’ll ever be |
| So hit the lights, crack the wine, baby lock the door |
| Slippin' out of our clothes, throw 'em on the floor |
| Dirty dancin' to our song on the radio |
| Young love, (hey!) is all that we’ll ever be ooh ooh ooh! |
| You’ve always been something different |
| A cut above the rest |
| My number one with a bullet |
| You hit me right in the chest |
| ‘Cause lookin' at you, it still feels like the day I met you |
| Lookin' at you, still knocks me off my feet |
| Young love, girl, I’m still drooling like a baby |
| Young love, it feels like I’m seventeen |
| So what if we’re older than we’re acting lately |
| Young love is all that we’ll ever be |
| So hit the lights, crack the wine, baby lock the door |
| Slippin' out of our clothes, throw 'em on the floor |
| Dirty dancin' to our song on the radio |
| Young love, (hey!) is all that we’ll ever be ooh, ooh, ooh |
| And we both know that we’ll never find another (no) |
| That’ll ever compare to you and me |
| ‘Cause with you it’s like the fun is never over (hey) |
| Forever young we will be |
| Young love |
| Young love (oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh) |
| Young love, girl, I’m still drooling like a baby |
| Young love, it feels like I’m seventeen |
| So what if we’re older than we’re acting lately |
| Young love is all that we’ll ever be |
| So hit the lights, crack the wine, baby lock the door |
| Slippin' out of our clothes, throw 'em on the floor |
| Dirty dancin' to our song on the radio |
| Young love, (hey!) is all that we’ll ever be (oooh, oooh, oooh) |