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Young Like This

(3:40)

you gotta get a little reckless if you wanna have a hell of a night

we're taking in our youth like it's the fruit of the vine
a good time's our savior, and we're saving up our time
we'd rather dig our graves than start towing the line


rules, hearts, easy to break
risks, hands, easy to take
no rush, no fear, and nowhere to go


we'll race down 81 highway
in your burnt out bright red Chevrolet

warm hands, cool air
ain't going nowhere but


nirvana in november
little too drunk to remember
can't tell if it's love or just the buzz

but we keep driving just because


(x4) we’ll never be young like this, young like this again


we'll show up on sunday and sit down in our pew
your mama's gonna look at me and my daddy's gonna look at you
we'll sing hallelujah and raise our hands up high
then i'll meet ya out back, hop in your cab, we're going out again tonight


rules, hearts, easy to break
risks, hands, easy to take
no rush, no fear, and nowhere to go


we'll race down 81 highway
in your burnt out bright red Chevrolet

warm hands, cool air
ain't going nowhere but


nirvana in november
little too drunk to remember
can't tell if it's love or just the buzz but we keep driving just because


(x4) we’ll never be young like this, young like this again


(x2) southbound northbound whichever

with every mile you just get better
10 and 2, my eyes on you
and we’ll do it all again like deja vu


(repeat chorus)

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