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Sweet seventeen, never been kissed He had never known what he had missed Laying in the grass, playing in the stars Our hero makes his final trip to mars Thoughts seems to change, now what's on his mind Floating down a river wasting time Playing in the mud, basking in the sun At the O.K. Corral with his gun And he's lost in a daydream Never to return A picture in the glowing embers burns Let's the hours pass Hours turn to years He's smiling and no one really cares He's gazing at the clouds And he's drinking lemonade Lean against a tree And we're drowning in the shade Staring in his eyes But still he can't be seen Then their lips meet for the first time And this life's a dream Under full moon, playing with his friends At a time when nothing seems to end Take a look around, isn't this great At a time when growing up can wait From Letras Mania