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got is conscious in his pants with his gun
seventeen years of rain foggin up my windows
it done been seventeen years of pain
got is conscious in his pants with his gun
seventeen years of rain foggin up my windows
it done been seventeen years of pain
and it did
seventeen years old
riding home on the bus
and it did
seventeen years old
riding home on the bus
growing up around here in this taillight town
i spent seventeen years tryin' to find a way out
took a whole lot of miles to know what i know now
growing up around here in this taillight town
i spent seventeen years tryin' to find a way out
took a whole lot of miles to know what i know now
we were seventeen
seventeen years young
i am still running
we were seventeen
seventeen years young
i am still running