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love wreck

Her daddy said, boy need to grow up
Daughter she has, woke from her slumber
She want a boy, who brings more than joy
She needs a man, boy can you do that

We're young, we're old
We're outta control
We're young, we're old
We're outta control

Said I'm me, that's what she fell for
Little goofy, with a big heart
I opened up, and she walked in
It's just as good, as it began

We're young, we're old
We're outta control
We're young, we're old
We're outta control

She moved on, found someone new
I may be wrong, but that's kinda cruel
My hurting heart, is getting old
I'm young, I'm grown, but out of control

I'm young, I'm old
I'm outta control
I'm young, I'm old
I'm outta control
Written by wingless42
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