| Your daddy thought I was wrong for you
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| Thinking back your mom did too
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| But two wrongs never felt so right
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| It was written in the stars
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| For two young and wild at hearts
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| To sneak out late into the night
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| You’d climb in and take my hand
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| And you slide on over, on over and we’d ride
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| 'Cause young love don’t know nothin'
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| When the radio plays you sing along
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| When she’s holdin' on
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| You just can’t get close enough
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| You swear it’s sent from above
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| It’s real, it’s good, and it’s young love
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| Remember that time you were supposed to be
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| At your friend Kate’s and not with me
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| In Panama City a hundred miles away
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| And that damned old truck of mine broke down
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| Your old man cussed me out
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| And swore that’s the last I’d see your face
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| But I’d pull into your neighbor’s drive and cut the lights
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| And you slide on over, on over and we’d ride
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| 'Cause young love don’t know nothin'
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| When the radio plays you sing along
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| When she’s holdin' on
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| You just can’t get close enough
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| You swear it’s sent from above
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| It’s real, it’s good, and it’s young love
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| Oh, yeah
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| There was really no way of knowing
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| But look at us, baby, we’re still going
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| Young love don’t know nothin'
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| When the radio plays you sing along
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| All damn night long
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| You just can’t get close enough
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| You swear it’s sent from above
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| It’s real, it’s good, and it’s still young love
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| Young love
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| Oh, yeah |