17 Again Lyrics

by Brantley Gilbert

There ain't nothing like 'em first loves, baby
Remember them high school days
Friday nights homecome' and dances
Giving my old Letterman's jacket away
To oh, what's her name?
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But now it's you and me talking on the phone till 4 AM
About anything and everything
Making me feel young again like ain't a damn thing changed
Ain't a damn thing changed

Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
To climb out your window
Get in, girl, we'll roll till the dirt road ends
You can climb up in that back seat
With your pretty little bare feet
Get them butterflies like we still got our innocence
Just like we're 17 again

I thought those feelings was long gone, baby
But you take me back in time
Just like spring break in Panama City
Girl from Indiana sure was pretty
But she ain't got nothing on you tonight

‘Cause you're like the summer loving, don't come and go
Never had to say goodbye
I wake up in the morning feeling like a first kiss
Every time your lips touch mine

Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
To climb out your window
Get in, girl, we'll roll till the dirt road ends
You can climb up in that back seat
With your pretty little bare feet
Get them butterflies like we still got our innocence
Just like we're 17 again

Looking back now I wish I could put you inside of every memory
You can be my first love, my first kiss
My first and last everything

Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
And climb out your window
Get in, girl, we'll roll till the dirt road ends
You can climb up in that back seat
With your pretty little bare feet
Get them butterflies like we still got our innocence
Just like we're 17 again

Brantley Gilbert

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