This belly button dangle
Will probably just be one of those things
I won't be showing off too often at 65.
This butterfly tattoo
Might be something I tell my kids not to do;
"Spring Break shouldn't last the rest of your life."
There are things I should not have done.
Then again, well, I sure had fun.
Being free, being wild, being bulletproof.
Back then we were rebels without a clue.
Nothing in the world that we wouldn't do.
Whoa, didn't give a damn what people would say.
We were doing it, doing it our way.
I wish that we could always stay 19 and crazy.
I fall in love with those guys
That keep my dad awake at night,
Running his knife across a whetstone.
Maybe he hates their long hair,
The tattoos, or the chains that they all wear.
Mostly he hates your black Camero.
We were young, so in love,
And we still haven't grown up.
Being free, being wild, being bulletproof.
Back then we were rebels without a clue.
Nothing in the world that we wouldn't do.
Whoa, didn't give a damn what people would say.
We were doing it, doing it our way.
I wish that we could always stay 19 and crazy.
Oh, the only things that I regret
Are the things that we didn't do.
Those crazy days that I have left
Have led me here to you.
Being free, being wild, being bulletproof.
Right now we are rebels without a clue.
Nothing in the world that we can't do.
Whoa, don't give a damn what people say,
'Cause we're doing it, doing it our way.
I know that we will always stay 19 and crazy.
Promise me we will always stay 19 and crazy.
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Lyrics submitted by Grace.