Young Love
Your daddy thought I was wrong for you, thinkin' back your mom did too
Two wrongs never felt so right
It was written in the stars, for two young and wild at hearts
To sneak out late into the night
You'd climb in and take my hand
And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride
'Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
When she's holdin' on
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, it's good, and it's young love
Remember that time you were supposed to be at your friend Kate's and not with me
In Panama City a hundred miles away
And that damned old truck of mine broke down, your old man cussed me out
And swore that's the last I'd see your face
I'd pull into your neighbor's drive and cut the lights
And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride
'Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
When she's holdin' on
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, its good, and it's young love
Oh ya. There was really no way of knowin'
But look at us baby, we're still goin'
Young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
All damn night long
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above, it's real, it's good
And it's still young love
Young love, oh yeah
Two wrongs never felt so right
It was written in the stars, for two young and wild at hearts
To sneak out late into the night
You'd climb in and take my hand
And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride
'Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
When she's holdin' on
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, it's good, and it's young love
Remember that time you were supposed to be at your friend Kate's and not with me
In Panama City a hundred miles away
And that damned old truck of mine broke down, your old man cussed me out
And swore that's the last I'd see your face
I'd pull into your neighbor's drive and cut the lights
And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride
'Cause young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
When she's holdin' on
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above
It's real, its good, and it's young love
Oh ya. There was really no way of knowin'
But look at us baby, we're still goin'
Young love don't know nothin' when the radio plays you sing along
All damn night long
You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above, it's real, it's good
And it's still young love
Young love, oh yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Westin Davis, Dan Couch, Kipling Moore
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