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It was smoke rolling out the window of a Chevy
Roanoke's pride and joy just hanging by the levee
Cracking jokes, cranking up a little Kenny Chesney
On a summer, on a summer night
It was the first time feeling of a backseat kiss
Thinking I was sneaky, stealing from my daddy's liquor cabinet
Yeah, I miss 17, we were living the dream
We had nothing to lose
Smoking and drinking
Burning holes in our shoes
Living weekend to weekend
Back then we never got tired
Lighting bonfires and pulling all-nighters
We had something to prove
And nothing to lose
Now it's been a hot minute since I felt that feeling
Every time lapse, flashback, I still see it
Swinging from a rope swing, hanging from an oak tree
Just trying to make a splash
We had nothing to lose
Smoking and drinking
Burning holes in our shoes
Living weekend to weekend
Back then we never got tired
Lighting bonfires and pulling all-nighters
We had something to prove
And nothing to lose
Days go by and our lives change
But I still fantasize about them good old days
When there was no stopping, fence hopping
Blue lights shining when we're running from the cops
When we had nothing to lose
Smoking and drinking
Burning holes in our shoes
Living weekend to weekend
We had nothing to lose
Smoking and drinking
Burning holes in our shoes
Living weekend to weekend
Back then we never got tired
Lighting bonfires and pulling all-nighters
We had something to prove
We had something to prove
And nothing to lose