I wish I was 17
again
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I met a girl in the
17th year
She was a beauty
queen
I never knew much
about life
All the birds and bees
were just simple
things
Flying round and
round and round
and round
and round
Her tits were too
small
her legs were too
thin
And I thought
I would never see
her again
But now I've
grown up
I've got more sense
I see her face looking
in the west
I wish that
I was 17 again
I wish that
I was 17 again
I wis hthat
I was 17 again
I wis hthat
I was 17 again
Talking about
Talking about
those days we
had together
Groping in the back
seat of my old
mans car
And getting down
and down and
down and down
And down and
down and down
But let me tell you
how those days
are gone
Now all the girls
are the marrying
kind
Take me back to
when I was 17
I'll tell them
something about
those birds and bees
I wish that
I was 17 again
I wish that
I was 17 again
I wish that
I was 17 again
I wish that I
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I wish that
I was 17 again
I wish that
I was 17 again
I wish that
I was 17
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I wish I was
17 Yeah
I wish I was
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