Seventeen

There are times we'd like to leave behind We break, we burn, we bruise And there are times we'd like to keep in mind That we try so hard not to lose All these photographs Take me back Take me back, my friend Photographs Take me back Take me back again Here we are Rollin' in the gold sand Here we are Dancing in the sea Stole your daddy's car And made out on the back seat So here we are That was you and me When we were 17 When we were 17 There's loves we'd like to bury deep With scars and tears and lies But there ain't nothing much I'd like to keep Just days of you and I Oh, all these photographs Take me back Take me back, my friend These photographs Take me back Take me back again Here we are Rollin' in the gold sand Here we are Just dancing in the sea Stole your daddy's car And made out on the back seat Here we are Yeah, that was you and me When we were 17 When we were 17 When we were 17 We didn't care for nothing We didn't care at all Should have seen it coming Summer always turns to fall We were young and foolish Singing songs and getting high I wonder what ya doing now D'ya think of me sometimes? Ayy-ayy-ayy Here we are Rollin' in the gold sand Here we are Just dancing in the sea Stole your daddy's car And made out on the back seat Here we are Yeah, that was you and me When we were 17 When we were 17 Here we are Rollin' in the gold sand Here we are Just dancing in the sea Stole your daddy's car And made out on the back seat Here we are Yeah, that was you and me When we were 17