| Summer, '99
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| Driving round in my beat-up ride
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| One-track minds, steal home-made wine
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| We go hiding in our favorite spot
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| Praying that we would get caught
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| Smile on your face, always happy this way
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| Up tying me up in knots
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| We were spending our nights in the backs of our cars
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| Finding plenty of trouble underneath them stars
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| Dreaming out loud in the middle of nowhere
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| Playing our lives like it was truth or dare
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| Under the moon, too young to care
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| Senior year we ran this town
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| Broke the rules if w weren’t allowed
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| Sippd that shine, stayed out all night
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| Had each other’s backs when it all went down
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| We’re getting in fights, racing our cars
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| Finding plenty of trouble underneath them stars
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| Dreaming out loud in the middle of nowhere
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| Playing our lives like it was truth or dare
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| Under the moon, too young to care
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| Too young to care |