Trying On Rings

Look at us Two Sugar Land kids looking all grown up The same ones that were too young to stay in love But here we are, so good so far Hey, baby, look at us Sleeping on a mattress on the floor When we got what we got and we don't need nothing more What a life, what a love, look at us From "Hey, can I get your number?" To "Whatcha doing Friday night?" Straight through a teenage summer To going on our fifth July From porch lights and swingin' on swings To real life doin' its thing From some silly seventeen fling To tryin' on rings Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh Look at you Looking at me like you always have Looking for the ways to make me laugh And just like that, it takes me back Boy, right back To "Hey, can I get your number?" To "Whatcha doing Friday night?" Straight through a teenage summer To going on our fifth July From porch lights and swingin' on swings To real life doin' its thing From some silly seventeen fling To tryin' on rings From close calls and almost walking out the door Running so fast, straight back to the thing worth fighting for It all started with a "Hey, can I get your number?" To "Whatcha doing Friday night?" Straight through a teenage summer To going on our fifth July From not knowing what it all means When real life is doin' its thing From some silly seventeen fling To tryin' on rings Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh, to tryin' on rings Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh, oo-ooh Oo-ooh, oo-ooh