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Uh So hold up, born in '87 How old is that? Old as f*ck Wake up in the morning gotta sober up I wonder when that morning comes I'm growing up Cause i've been getting f*cked for a decade Can't help but wonder if i left behind my best days In my twenties should be starting up my life But a party ain't a party when you party every night And all I wanna find is happiness Might be that moment for some real self-analysis Looking at my friends on the same shit Missed dreams, living life like we're sixteen Basement parties, parents upstairs That parking lot where some of us got f*cked there We used to sit in cars getting high Skipping school, different rules different times Ain't no telling where you'll end up What you don't know don't kill you Ain't no telling where you'll end up Feeling too familiar Let's move it up about a decade in the future Gin sipping, reminiscing all the shit we used to Do as kids and we didn't have a clue but We never really grew up Can't find a job even if you went to college And even when we do, making minimum deposits Feel disconnected from the methods when we punched clocks Got us drinking every night, now the fun stops We never learned how to love our life American Pie can't cut my slice We did our best to do the best we could And all they said to us was "yes we would" We're stuck trying to find our place Tomorrow i'll wake up late Wake up with a case of the Alabama Shakes The way I start tomorrow is the same as yesterday [Hook]
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