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Take a left here boy
Take it slow
Don't get distracted
by that radio
I just rolled my eyes
And I said Daddy I know
I'm fifteen I ain't green
like some ol' ten year old
What I wouldn't give to be
sixteen wild and free
Cruisin' up and down main
in my F-150
Roll the windows down
Bass too loud
from this burnt CD
I'll be right where I wanna be
when I'm sixteen
Sixteen yeah
Sixteen
Now that I can drive
Finally feelin' alive
But I got this curfew
Sneakin' in late
Smellin' like my
girlfriend's perfume yeah
People talk about college
and knowledge
And that's alright
But all I'm thinkin' 'bout
is an unsupervised
Saturday night
What I wouldn't give to be
eighteen wild and free
Buzzin' off a can of that
Grizzly Wintergreen
Lookin' old enough
to pull off this fake ID
I'll be right where I wanna be
when I'm eighteen eighteen
Eighteen yeah
I'm old enough to smoke
I'm old enough to vote
But they turn me away when
I go to the Cotton-Eyed Joe
They say the grass
is always greener
And I believe that's right
But my friends are off to Vegas
And they're leavin' me behind
What I wouldn't give to be
twenty-one wild and free
Open up a cold one
And drink it legally
Chase a bunch of girls
Go see the world
Let my wild streak run
I'll be right where I wanna be
when I'm twenty-one
Twenty-one
Wo oh oh
When I'm twenty-one
Yeah heah eah
When I'm twenty-one
It'll be alright
Yeah it'll all be alright
when I'm twenty-one
Now I'm twenty-five
And I'm drinkin' wine
with my wife at home
Got a couple dogs
And a couple songs
on the radio
And we sit around
And we laugh about
how we used to be
When all we cared about
was turnin' sixteen