I can remember getting out never, Back in my high school acting like damn fool
Solid as woods under my feet, A farther stretching past the concrete
& I would accomplish more than I thought so, Jump in the backseat of a camaro
I could let go all that I can, She would make me into a man
Pre-Chorus:
Back in the country I was oh so young but much too old back then
For leaving cap le moine
On top of bale´s of hay waiting for grandma´s party
we laughed and sang songs in the wind
Chorus:
Do you remember in September, I was 17 she was 33, Oh,
where has my life gone Since she was naked, we were wasted
In my many dreams since then it seems funny
I only get younger with each every summer
But more of a man, I feel that I am, am
Bridge:
A smile of a child is all (that) I was, With freedom and wide open eyes
Those memories are not forgotten, I´ve gotta get back to my heart
Enjoy!