Underage

If it wasn't drinking, it was smoking|If it wasn't smokin', it was spittin' Skoal|If it could drive, hell yeah we drove it|Just like it was getting stole||When it wasn't with the boys, it was with the girls|When it wasn't with the girls, it was with the gun|If you told us no, that's what we'd do|For the buzz or for the fun||It was fake ID's that let us do it|'Didn't know better's' got us through it|If I could I would go back to it|Anytime, anytime|What I'd do, to re-trace my tracks|And roll back to when we rolled like that|It feels like it was only yesterday|When we were underage||If it was right, it wasn't cool|If it wasn't cool, it wasn't us|Headlights, grass, and wood|If it'd light, we'd light it up||If it was school, we were skippin' classes|Whoever's land, we'd trespass it|Mom and Daddy's worst dream|Couldn't tell us anything|We were legal at 17||It was fake ID's that let us do it|'Didn't know better's' got us through it|If I could I would go back to it|Anytime, anytime|What I'd do, to re-trace my tracks|And roll back to when we rolled like that|It feels like it was only yesterday|When we were underage||It was fake ID's that let us do it|'Didn't know better's' got us through it|If I could I would go back to it|Anytime, anytime|What I'd do, to re-trace my tracks|And roll back to when we rolled like that|It feels like it was only yesterday|When we were underage