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Young, Wild and Crazy
Verse 1-
there was no such thing as staying out too late
nothing we couldn't drink
talk before you think
running fast and free
just good buddies and me
oh
Chorus-
we use to let them good times roll
like good year tires
on an open road
no hold bars
no time to slow
down
runnin all over town
with the radio turned up load
crankin out a country sound
back in the day
when we were young, wild and crazy
Verse 2-
you couldn't tell us nothing
kickin out the foot lights
every Saturday night
high on life
living the dream
that's what we thought
no there was no time to stop
oh
Chorus-
we use to let them good times roll
like good year tires
on an open road
no hold bars
no time to slow
down
runnin all over town
with the radio turned up load
crankin out a country sound
back in the day
when we were young, wild and crazy
Verse 3-
now that i'm a little bit older
i wonder how we ever made it through
why'd we do
what we did
just some dumb kids
oh
Chorus-
we use to let them good times roll
like good year tires
on an open road
no hold bars
no time to slow
down
runnin all over town
with the radio turned up load
crankin out a country sound
back in the day
when we were young, wild and crazy
there was no such thing as staying out too late
nothing we couldn't drink
talk before you think
running fast and free
just good buddies and me
oh
Chorus-
we use to let them good times roll
like good year tires
on an open road
no hold bars
no time to slow
down
runnin all over town
with the radio turned up load
crankin out a country sound
back in the day
when we were young, wild and crazy
Verse 2-
you couldn't tell us nothing
kickin out the foot lights
every Saturday night
high on life
living the dream
that's what we thought
no there was no time to stop
oh
Chorus-
we use to let them good times roll
like good year tires
on an open road
no hold bars
no time to slow
down
runnin all over town
with the radio turned up load
crankin out a country sound
back in the day
when we were young, wild and crazy
Verse 3-
now that i'm a little bit older
i wonder how we ever made it through
why'd we do
what we did
just some dumb kids
oh
Chorus-
we use to let them good times roll
like good year tires
on an open road
no hold bars
no time to slow
down
runnin all over town
with the radio turned up load
crankin out a country sound
back in the day
when we were young, wild and crazy
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