Låttexter: Bomshel. Fight Like a Girl. 19 & Crazy.
This barely burdened ankle
Will probably just be one of those things
I won't be showing off too often at 65
This butterfly tattoo
Might be something I tell my kids not to do
Spring Break shouldn't last the rest of your life
There are things I should not have done
Then again, well, I sure had fun
Being free, being wild, being willing to prove
Back then we were rebels without a clue
Nothing in the world that we wouldn't do, whoa
Didn't give a damn what people say
We were doing it, doing it our way
I wish that we could always stay 19 and crazy
I fall in love with those guys
That keep my dad awake at night
Running in is not for cross a wet storm
Maybe hates their long hair
The tattoos, or the chains that they all wear
Mostly he hates your black Camero
We were young, so in love
And we still haven't grown up
Being free, being wild, being willing to prove
Back then we were rebels without a clue
Nothing in the world that we wouldn't do, whoa
Didn't give a damn what people say
We were doing it, doing it our way
I wish that we could always stay 19 and crazy
Only, only things that I resent are the things that we didn't do
Those crazy days that I have left
Have led me here to you
Being free, being wild, being willing to prove
Right now we are rebels without a clue
Nothing in the world that we can't do, whoa
Don't give a damn what people say
'Cause were doing it, doing it our way
I know that we will always stay 19 and crazy
Promise me we will always stay 19 and crazy
Will probably just be one of those things
I won't be showing off too often at 65
This butterfly tattoo
Might be something I tell my kids not to do
Spring Break shouldn't last the rest of your life
There are things I should not have done
Then again, well, I sure had fun
Being free, being wild, being willing to prove
Back then we were rebels without a clue
Nothing in the world that we wouldn't do, whoa
Didn't give a damn what people say
We were doing it, doing it our way
I wish that we could always stay 19 and crazy
I fall in love with those guys
That keep my dad awake at night
Running in is not for cross a wet storm
Maybe hates their long hair
The tattoos, or the chains that they all wear
Mostly he hates your black Camero
We were young, so in love
And we still haven't grown up
Being free, being wild, being willing to prove
Back then we were rebels without a clue
Nothing in the world that we wouldn't do, whoa
Didn't give a damn what people say
We were doing it, doing it our way
I wish that we could always stay 19 and crazy
Only, only things that I resent are the things that we didn't do
Those crazy days that I have left
Have led me here to you
Being free, being wild, being willing to prove
Right now we are rebels without a clue
Nothing in the world that we can't do, whoa
Don't give a damn what people say
'Cause were doing it, doing it our way
I know that we will always stay 19 and crazy
Promise me we will always stay 19 and crazy