Damn You Seventeen

　　Damn You Seventeen - Lady Antebellum

　　I still smell the smoke,

　　I still taste the Crown

　　I still feel the vinyl of the backseat

　　With the windows halfway down

　　Yeah, I still hear

　　"Pour Some Sugar On Me" in the tape deck

　　With both of us singing along

　　And I still hear me saying,

　　"Baby, not yet, not yet"

　　We talk about our memory

　　Damn, girl, you put a few on me, on me

　　Love pulled out like a limo onto

　　the highway after the prom

　　Time ran down like a scoreboard

　　on the last hail mary bomb

　　And my heart's still stuck at a stoplight

　　With you sitting there next to me

　　And the red light won't turn green

　　Yeah, it won't turn green

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　I still smell your hair,

　　I still taste the salt

　　Mixed with the cherry on your lips

　　Afraid your momma might come home

　　I still see all of your vintage rock and roll t-shirts

　　Hanging on your closet door

　　Back when we really didn't know what we were

　　What we were

　　We talk about our heartache

　　I'm still wearing out the replay, replay

　　Love pulled out like a limo onto

　　the highway after the prom

　　Time ran down like a scoreboard

　　on the last hail mary bomb

　　And my heart's still stuck at a stoplight

　　With you sitting there next to me

　　And the red light won't turn green

　　Yeah, it won't turn green

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　Well, I want to call

　　But I bet your number's changed a couple times

　　A couple towns ago, but I can't let you go

　　Love pulled out like a limo

　　onto the highway after the prom

　　Time ran down like a scoreboard

　　on the last hail mary bomb

　　And my heart's still stuck at a stoplight

　　With you sitting there next to me

　　And the red light won't turn green

　　No, it won't turn green

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　Damn you, seventeen

　　I want to call you

　　Damn you, seventeen