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Sometimes I be thinkin' back, when I was younger I was 17 with a head full of wonder Yeah, I worked at Vans for the whole damn summer I wasn't tryna sell shoes, I was tryna get yo' number (Tryna get yo' number) Took a whole check and spent it all on some dumb shit Met a French girl and she taught me how to tongue kiss I even remember when I bought my first Trojans (Trojans, Trojans, Trojans) Rolled it back and said, "Fuck these emotions" Yeah Oh, what I'd give To be that damn clueless again Oh, what I'd givе To be that damn clueless (Ooh) 'Causе everyday's feelin' like I got way more issues If I could hit rewind one time would it be that simple? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) What I'd give to not know everything I know now I'd be so ignorant 'cause that shit bliss Ain't no pride in feeling this Wait, but there's some things that I can still figure out (Figure out) I was 17 Got a lil' job selling T-shirts out of Miami Then I moved back, back to LA I knew right then on that plane I was in for a ride So much to do, so little time Letras de cancionesBut what I'd give to Oh, what I'd give To be that damn clueless again Oh, what I'd give (What would I give?) To be that damn clueless again (Ooh) 'Cause everyday's feelin' like I got way more issues If I could hit rewind one time would it be that simple? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Clueless again What'd I give to be clueless again? (Clueless again) Sometimes I be thinkin' back, when I was younger (Younger, younger, younger) I was 17 with a head full of wonder From Letras Mania