He grew up in the sunset, the wind at his back
And he longed to remember, some things in our past
We're both over thirty, but still seventeen
Just trying to hold on to, some old high school dreams
Well there've been women and lovers, and lots of miles in between
There've been barrooms and bedrooms, and lots of nights with Jim Beam
Been Tequila sunrises, times I wish I'd never seen
But it's hard to act thirty, when your dancin' to sweet 17
Now theres 2 wives and 6 kids, and miles in between us
And no time for us, anymore
Oh the wild nights and bar fights, and ditches and blue lights
Are a million, dark nites from before
Well there've been women and lovers, and lots of miles in between
There've been barrooms and bedrooms, and lots of nights with Jim Beam
Been Tequila sunrises, times I wish I'd never seen
But it's hard to act thirty, when your dancin' to sweet 17
No it's hard to act thirty, when your dancin' to sweet 17
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