Lyrics

Sitting in George's brother's car With the stereo on and a six-pack on the floor We just can't wait We all go out to gather wood Making that fire, getting it as hot as we could And it's outta sight The sun goes down and it starts feeling right It ain't right It ain't wrong 'Cause tonight, we're feeling young Being dumb Well, there's some things you won't forget There's some things you might regret Oh yeah, it's that kind of night Cars come up from all over town Word spreads faster than Jessica making the rounds We're all here now And all that I can see is stars And everyone grabs their drums and their guitars And Teddy's singing the songs And so I start shouting and hell just to sing along like this It ain't right It ain't wrong 'Cause tonight, we're feeling young Being dumb Well, there's some things you won't forget There's some things you might regret Oh yeah, it's that kind of night So I go out to get some air And stumble on a couple of kids who just don't care Who finds them out And everyone is talking slow and crying tears of cheap beer And hell, I don't know If Georgia left me alone Oh but the moon comes out We howl so loud And we scream and we shout It ain't right It ain't wrong 'Cause tonight, we're feeling young Being dumb Well, there's some things you won't forget There's some things you might regret Oh yeah, it's that kind of night It ain't right No, it ain't wrong 'Cause tonight, we're feeling young Being dumb 'Cause there's some things you won't forget There's some things you might regret Oh yeah, it's that kind of night Oh yeah, it's that kind of night Oh yeah, it's that kind of night