He grew up in the sunset
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The wind at his back
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He longed to remember
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Somethings in our past
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We're both over 30, but still seventeen
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Just trying to hold on to some old high school dream
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[Chorus]
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Well therey've been women and lovers
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Lots of miles in between
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There've been barrooms,and bedrooms
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And lots of nights with Jim Beam
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Been tequila sunrises, times which I wish I'd never seen
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But it's hard to act 30 when your dancin to sweet 17
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Now theres 2 wives and 6 kids
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And miles in between us
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And no time for us anymore
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Oh the wild nites and barfights
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And ditches and blue lights
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Are a million dark nites from before
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[Repeat Chorus]
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No it's hard to act 30 when your dancing to sweet 17
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Dancin' To Sweet 17
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| Tracy Lawrence |