Young

Running down Thompson Ridge in old blue jeans A triple back flip off a rusted tire swing Broken arm and trophy scars That's one hell of a way to win a heart It might kill him 'fore we're done At least it keeps us young Young, like summer nights Dancing round in circles, bathing in the moonlight Young, when you fall so fast Busy being seventeen, hoping this love lasts It might kill us 'fore were done Love, keeps us young He was smoking those cigarettes down by the dock And racing my dad's corvette against the clock A 1950 classic red, that slow Patron buzz in our heads It might kill me 'fore we're done At least it keeps us young Young, like summer nights Dancing round in circles, bathing in the moonlight Young, when you fall so fast Busy being twenty three and hoping this love lasts It might kill us 'fore were done Love, keeps us young Open arms, falling hard Can't keep up with this pace for long I know I'll still want you when you're gone And be Young Young, like summer nights Dancing round in circles, bathing in the moonlight Young, when you fall so fast Living like we're seventeen and hoping this love lasts It might kill us 'fore were done It might kill us 'fore were done Love, keeps us young