To consume a hungry heart All the love you need is just a prayer away Let it in to where you are You've made it to the edge of seventeen Thinking now
sure you'll do it again Don't do it again 'Cuz we could raise our flag First hem the tattered edge Close our eyes and be In love at seventeen (Close)
way the wind blew baby Seventeen livin' on crazy dreams Rock and roll and faded blue jeans And standing on the edge of everything Seventeen Yeah seventeen Sweet seventeen
would never think a couple years ago she almost let her job, her kids, her mind, her life go up in smoke right there on the edge right before the fall
It never felt so good, it never felt so right And we're glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife Glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife C'
a story for me? Do you know the one where We'll all live happily Do you, do you Do you, do you So now I'm here Sitting on the edge Throwing these stones
the wind blew baby Seventeen livin' on crazy dreams Rock and roll and faded blue jeans And standing on the edge of everything Seventeen Yeah seventeen Sweet seventeen
and my partna head out on a misson Program tight tell everybody we went fishin Play up the scene, grab my mini-14 Gold proof vest and a glock seventeen
'm deadly on revival And it's vital To my basic instinct That all wack mc's become extinct Because we on the brink Or, should I say the edge Like a schizsophrenic with seventeen
please don't forget Beauty queens and magazines Living off the high school scene Oh way oh we sing Broken down in the machine Dead and gone by seventeen
(Clint Ingersoll/Jeremy Spillman) Before my second year of college, you were barely seventeen. I was haulin' hay for your Daddy, an' you brought me
Before my second year of college, you were barely seventeen. I was haulin' hay for your Daddy, an' you brought me a glass of tea. To a farm boy from
to a brick In the briefcase, nervous but tired of being a cheap skate Running in and out of town on the regular, with no delay Two hundred and seventeen