Oh she's only seventeen.
Whine whine whine, weep over everything.
Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the street.
Brothers fighting, when's the baby gonna sleep.
Heaving ships too sails away
Said it's a culmination of a story and a goodbye session
It's a tick of our time and the tic in her head tht make me feel so strange
So I could call u baby,I could call u damnit,
It's a one in a million.
Oh it's the rolling of ur spanish tongue tht make me wanna stay
Seventeen,Kings Of Leon.
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