Letras
Now we were sittin' on the Wildwood on Friday night
Drinkin' beer and a-watchin' that the cops ain't in sight
I know that your mama's uptight
'Cause she don't know where you are
And it's so fun to end your seventeen
And you know, ain't it fire
That you know what I mean
And you know, it's all right
Ain't it fire
Ain't it fire
It's all right, it's all right
It's all right, it's all right
Ain't it fire
'Cause I know where you are
Ain't it fire
It's all right, it's all right
It's all right, it's all right
Ain't it fire
'Cause I know where you are
Now you sent in a picture to a magazine
And you won a contest, now you're everybody's dream
And I know that you know
You know exactly what I mean
And it's so fun to end your seventeen
And you know, ain't it fire
That you know what I mean
And you know, it's all right
Ain't it fire
Ain't it fire
It's all right, it's all right
It's all right, it's all right
Ain't it fire
'Cause I know where you are
Ain't it fire
It's all right, it's all right
It's all right, yeah, it's all right
Ain't it fire
'Cause I know where you are
Seventeen
This is Wildwood Lane
It's your favorite coffee
It's fine
It's only two o'clock, it's all right