Twenty-One

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Corey Smith - Country

Twenty-One

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[Verse 1] When I was only seventeen, couldn't wait for twenty-one I'd hang around on Clayton Street in the bars there, gettin' drunk A baseball cap and a fake ID would get me in the clubs Then I would dance with the college girls and lie about who I was I'd say, "I'm pre-Med, here at UGA, live on Milledge Avenue I was raised over in Buckhead, I drive a BMW" I was breakin' hearts and takin' names and numbers just for fun Stealin' kisses, wishin' I was twenty-one [Verse 2] Thursdays came and the pocket change would quickly disappear Upstairs at Lowry's Tavern, we'd pay a nickel for every beer Shootin' pool, smokin' cigarettes with a dizzy head and a grin At 4 AM on a school night, still hangin' out with my friends One hour's sleep on a dirty couch, no shower, off to school Smellin' just like a brewery with a bad hangover too The teachers all would hassle me, "Stay awake, pay attention" I was catchin' hell, wishin' I was twenty-one [Bridge] The youngest one of all my friends, I didn't act my age Too cool for the football games and the homecomin' parades Now I look back and I have to smile 'cause, boy, it was fun Bein' seventeen, wishin' I was twenty-one [Verse 3] And now I'm only twenty-six, feeling more like forty-three My hairline's disappearing and I never get ID'd My clothes are out of fashion, no, I'm not cool anymore In the bed by ten o'clock each night and up at half-past four Still, I go down to that college town when the Bulldogs play at home I drink keg beer from a trash can 'til the whole damn thing is gone Then I look at all those college girls, so innocent and young And I just check 'em out and say, "Damn, I wish I was twenty-one"

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