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• Artiste: Phil Vassar
• Titre: Twenty One
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I think, before I speak; I turn the other cheek more than I used to. I'm surprised I'm alive after all of the crazy things that I do. I've still got that wild streak you love but I'm not the man I was. But I think I like me better now than when I was twenty-one. Back then, I ran with a reckless abandon in a Pontiac. An' I'd smile with a misguided pride when they'd call me a maniac. (Huh.) And I couldn't get gone fast enough: God knows I was the prodigal son. I took a match to every bridge back then when I was twenty-one. Whoa, whoa, age does change us, And it's a good thing that it does. It pays the wages: man, I can't believe how far I've come from when I was twenty-one. Instrumental break. (Whoa, whoa, yeah.) To those broken hearts I left without regard: I didn't know the consequences. (Huh.) I apologise an', with a little time now, I've come to my senses. And now I see the power and the promise in commitment to your love. That's something I could never have done when I was twenty-one. Whoa, whoa, age does change us, And it's a good thing that it does. It pays the wages: man, I can't believe how far I've come from when I was twenty-one. Whoa, whoa, whoa, when I was twenty-one. Whoa, when I was twenty-one. Mmm, hmm