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• Artiste: Walker Hayes
• Titre: 17 Year Old Problems
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How in the world were we Supposed to memorize our fake IDs? I thought your dad was gonna kick my ass When we missed your curfew by a song and a half He was so damn mad Mr. Lester's class Ain’t got a clue how, but somehow, I passed Friday night light butterflies until game time Trying not to trip when we ran through that sign It was 1999 Now I'm supposed to know how to smile without a drink And we got broken dreams and bills to pay that I can't All we buried then were dogs Now I’m burying my dad I want my 17 year old problems back I want my 17 year old problems back Where were wе gonna stay When we went down to gulf shorеs that week of spring break? I got a little jealous when you danced with that dude Scraping the floorboard for a buck in change or two For some waffle house food Now I'm supposed to know how to take care of my mother And it's been ten years since I've talked to my big brother I used to love to sing on Sundays, now they just make me sad I want my 17 year old problems back Yeah, I want my 17 year old problems back Trying to fit two more twelves In the back of my blazer Praying "Lord, please help 'Bama beat the Florida Gators" Where to hide my wintergreen Where to work when summer came Wondering if we were gonna break up Or try the long distance thing Now I'm supposed to know so many things that I don't Lord, I try to close my eyes at night, but they won't She used to pick me up from practice Now she’s pickin’ me up from rehab I want my 17 year old problems back I want my 17 year old problems back