I can see you, my leather jacket
You were the girl in the Polaroid photograph
You were smiling by the bleachers
Peace sign on a tie-dye t-shirt
Like a song it takes me back to
Parking lot sunset at the Dairy Queen
Yeah, you and me just hanging out
That’s the of seventeen
It’s a night, back road
back seat, window steam
Scott halfway to heaven
up to Eleven
Young and we were running
Baby, Moon by a dream
you it
Don’t it go you get it
you and me
Yeah, we’re hanging on to the of seventeen
you are in the shotgun seat
Singing to a song on a burnt CD
Yeah, the was an open highway
I was hoping you were my way
moments, memories
time my old man tossed me the keys
Yeah, that’s the of seventeen
It’s a night, back road
back seat, window steam
Scott halfway to heaven
up to Eleven
Young and we were running
Moon by a dream
you it
Don’t it go you get it
you and me
Yeah, we’re hanging on to the of seventeen
Oh that’s the of seventeen
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
night, back road
back seat, window steam
Scott halfway to heaven
up to Eleven
Young and we were running
Moon by a dream
you it
Don’t it go you get it
you and me
Yeah, we’re hanging on to the of seventeen
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We were running, baby
Oh, we were we were wild hearts
Baby, you and me
Yeah, we’re hanging on to the of seventeen