Damn You Seventeen

I still smell the smoke
I still taste the Crown
I still feel the vinyl of the backseat
With the windows halfway down.

Yeah I still hear "Pour Some Sugar On Me" in the tape deck
With both of us singin' along
And I still hear me sayin' "Baby not yet, not yet"
Talk about a memory
Damn girl you put a few on me, on me.

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Life pulled out like a limo onto the highway after the prom
Time ran down like a scoreboard on the last Hail Mary bomb
My heart's still stuck at a stop light with you sittin' there 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
Mixed with the cherry on your lips
Afraid your mama might come home
I still see all your vintage rock n' roll t-shirts
Hangin' on your closet door
Back when we really didn't know what we were, we were
Talk about a heartache
I'm still wearin' out the replay, the replay.

[Chorus]

I wanna call
But I bet your number's changed a couple times
Couple towns ago but I can't let you go.

[Chorus]

Oh
Damn you seventeen
My heart's still stuck at a stop light with you sittin' there next to me
And the red light won't turn green
And I wanna call ya, oooh oh
Damn you seventeen.