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Jacklyn Wills
Jacklyn Wills
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Christopher Lee Tucker
Christopher Lee Tucker
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Andrew Edward Kieffer
Andrew Edward Kieffer
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Tanner Fussell
Tanner Fussell
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Adam Newcomb
Adam Newcomb
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Lyrics

Spring break is still every May Same guy still calls me babe Ain't gotta miss it Cause boy I live it Summer static on that FM dial Losing shot runs the naked mile It might sound childish But we're still wild as 16 on a blacktop road Seeing how far down that pedal will go Singing out of tune with every song on the radio Finding new love in an old back seat Playing don't get caught with the liquor we'd sneak Wouldn't be here without mama's prayers and a whole lot of luck We might grow old, but we'll never grow up That smile still drives me wild Tequila Tuesday is still our style A few years may have passed us by But we still love to fly Like we're 16 on a blacktop road Seeing how far down that pedal will go Singing out of tune with every song on the radio Finding new love in an old back seat Playing don't get caught with the liquor we'd sneak Wouldn't be here without mama's prayers and a whole lot of luck We might grow old, but we'll never grow up One day we might have some kids of our own And that's still all we'll be, after they're grown 16 on a blacktop road Seeing how far down that pedal will go Singing out of tune with every song on the radio Finding new love in an old back seat Playing don't get caught with the liquor we'd sneak Wouldn't be here without mama's prayers and a whole lot of luck We might grow old We might grow old, but we'll never grow up We'll never grow up
Writer(s): Tanner Fussell, Jacklyn Wills, Christopher Tucker, Andrew Kieffer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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