Damn You Seventeen

I still smell the smoke

I still taste the crowd

I still feel the line of love

The backseat with the windows halfway down

I still hear, pour some sugar on me and some tape deck

With both of still singing along

And I still hear me saying, baby, not yet, not yet

We talk about a memory

Damn, girl, you put a few on me, on me

Love pulled out like a limo under the highway after the prom

Time ran down like score board on the last Hail Mary bomb

My heart's still stuck at a stoplight

With you sitting right next to me

And the red light won't turn green

Yeah, it won't turn green, damn you seventeen

Damn you seventeen

I still smell your hair

I still taste the salt

And mixed with the cherry on your lips

Afraid your mama might come home

I still see all of your vintage rock and roll t-shirts

Hanging on your closet door

Back when we really didn't know what we were

We were

We talk about our heartache

I still want another replay, replay

Love pulled out like a limo under the highway after the prom

Time ran down like score board on the last Hail Mary bomb

My heart's still stuck at a stoplight

With you sitting right next to me

And the red light won't turn green

Yeah, it won't turn green, damn you seventeen

Damn you seventeen

Well I wanna call but I bet your number's changed a couple times

A couple towns ago but I can't let you go

Love pulled out like a limo under the highway after the prom

Time ran down like score board on the last Hail Mary bomb

My heart's still stuck at a stoplight

With you sitting right next to me

And the red light won't turn green

Yeah, it won't turn green, damn you seventeen

Damn you seventeen

Damn you seventeen

My heart's still stuck at a stoplight

With you sitting right next to me

And the red light won't turn green

Yeah, I wanna call ya

Damn you seventeen