The Franklin Electric - 17 Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For 17 By The Franklin Electric?
She makes me feel like I am just seventeen
We had all of the time in the world so we won't say a thing And we climbed to the top of the greatest of towering trees I'd hold her so tight to say the least And we swore it was love But we were both high as high can be I've been here before when I was just seventeen Yeah, I swore on a feeling my actions were hard to believe I wanted the perks but had no means Of facing a real responsibility And that's when I felt that I might miss out tonight Shall we try it all over again just to see if we'd like Cheap thrills and pleasure's all I need And she climbs into my arms and blindly trusts in me She spoke so softly, I heard my backbone give out And it's driving me crazy every single day without a doubt Just as I said before that we break the rules tonight Ask me if I've got a reason, the reason she won't like And she hit the spot that brought me back to seventeen I've been here before, the feeling ain't new to me She smiled and she stares, and silence was all I need It's me and you dancing 'til we run out of steam And she could dance like trees can sway Cheap thrills and pleasures always fade And she comes in many shapes and shades Her face will always, always be the same She makes me feel like I am just seventeen |
Who Wrote 17 By The Franklin Electric?
Jonathan Matte
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What's The Duration Of The 17 By The Franklin Electric?The duration of 17 is 4:04 minutes and seconds. |
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