17 through 22, runnin' wild through the streets with an attitude
Down to Tiger Town Tavern and that old tin roof, thinkin' we were cool
With fake ID's and on daddy's dime
Yea we made it to class when we made the time
Hopin' usually we had a little more to minds,
Like them tailgates Saturdays and Friday nights

We were young and in love every single week
Learnin' more about life a man could ever teach
Couple dollars and some freedom was all we need to get us far
Yea, we were lookin' like rockstars, shuttin' down bars
From pbj's