Lyrics:
There's a good ol' boy like me out there
Just proud to be drivin' around
Somewhere in a truck right now
Seventeen, got his daddy's keys
And he knows
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
and a right button eye hanging by a thread
She carried it gently up to her room and laid it one her bed with her other dolls.
[Chorus]
She loves the broken
don't believe in love
Said I'll never be who I was when I was seventeen
'Cause every time I walk away
I leave a piece of me
[Chorus:]
Now I
So long
So long
So long
He's been away
So long
So long
So long he's back again
I turned seventeen
We had passion we had dreams
Thought the love we
we're only as strong, yes, we're only as strong
As the weakest link in the chain
Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen
I had to get it out
Now, tired of walking
You've started to run
Passing everything by
But at least you're having fun
Good karma, bad karma
You'll get what you deserve
What age are you, my honey?
Modestly she answered me
"I'll be seventeen on Sunday"
She sang
A lith a dlddle, lith a diddle lith a dlddle dee
Cha
you not to be afraid
We touched, then your smile turned to a blush
I had to get to know your name
Then I got your number
Seventeen and under, maybe
bonny wee lass
What age are you my honey?"
Right modestly she answered me
"I'll be seventeen on Sunday"
[Chorus]
"Where do you live my bonny wee
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
Seventeen, survivor meet the 3rd Ward Bossalinie
No such terms as let me when we all got plenty
Walking em skinny, cause I never over-looked a penny
see
If I feel he's gonna do some harm to me
Protectin' me, by any means necessary
In New Orleans, niggas killin' for less than a G
That's why it be,
of the Universe.
I had Boba Fett and Greedo and I was pushing seventeen.
She had tapes of Chaka Khan and Kenny Loggins,
She knew how to backwards skate.
She had eyes
loco, and year nine fezzo
And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled
By an looney b.g and hard is steel, so chill
For an second while I wrecked
a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you, Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you
and I'm to tired to run
I've got seventeen more nights until I see the sun
If I could turn back time
I'd do it all again cause this is the life
And I'm
Seventeen years, how could we know?
And thirteen years to make a flower grow
Tears that fell from your eyes
Were the one's heaven cries
For
to tired to run
I've got seventeen more nights until I see the sun
If I could turn back time
I'd do it all again cause this is the life
And I'm a "Trik"
a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you, Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you
and I'm gauged by what I'm told.
All I can see were the seventeen inches of snow.
It was not the same, the names were changed
And the window frames were
had something up it's sleeve
Leave me scattered like leaves by winds that never blew
When I captured the starts
In the palm of my hand it was true
(nope)
Run up, all I know is take, tryna be sponsored by Drac' (Draco)
Reach for this chain, I don't play, for sure you see fire in your face (fire)
He
the matinee
I won't be leaving for seventeen days
And I'm always tricked by allure
Especially one so self assured
Am I gonna lose it again?
Been feeling like I
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