Two wrongs never felt so right
It was written in the stars, for two young and wild at hearts
Sneak out late into the night
You'd climb in and take my hand
And you slide on over, on over and we'd ride
Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
When she's holdin' on
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, it's good, and it's young love
Remember that time you was supposed to be at your friend Kate's and not with me
In Panama City a hundred miles away
And that damned old truck of mine broke down, your old man cussed me out
And swore that's the last I'd see your face
But I'd pull into your neighbor's drive and cut the lights,
And you slide on over, on over and we'd ride
Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
When she's holdin' on
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, its good, and it's young love
There was really no way of knowing
But look at us baby, we're still going
Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
All damn night long
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, it's good
And it's still young love
Young love
Oh, yeah
Your daddy thought I was wrong for you, thinking back your mom did too Two wrongs never felt so right It was written in the stars, for two young and wild at hearts Sneak out late into the night You'd climb in and take my hand And you slide on over, on over and we'd ride Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along When she's holdin' on You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above It's real, it's good, and it's young love Remember that time you was supposed to be at your friend Kate's and not with me In Panama City a hundred miles away And that damned old truck of mine broke down, your old man cussed me out And swore that's the last I'd see your face But I'd pull into your neighbor's drive and cut the lights, And you slide on over, on over and we'd ride Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along When she's holdin' on You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above It's real, its good, and it's young love There was really no way of knowing But look at us baby, we're still going Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along All damn night long You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above It's real, it's good And it's still young love Young love Oh, yeah Explain Request ×
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