The old man talkin' 'bout things, back in the day when he was our age
She was more than a pretty face, one night they ran away
Maybe we could be like that, outta here in nothing flat
No mirrors for looking back, no room for someday

We can play it safe or we can play it loud
Not afraid to stand out in the crowd

These are the days we've been given
Right now we gotta live 'em
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time
We get the right to mess it up
To lose it all or find love
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time

Some dreams just won't wait, fill the tank
Off the clutch and accelerate, baby let's get gone
Let's pack our ripple bags like we were James Dean
Go and see something we've never seen

These are the days we've been given
Right now we gotta live 'em
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time
We get the right to mess it up
To lose it all or find love
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time

Yesterday we were too young to know
Tomorrow we'll just be too damn old

These are the days we've been given
Right now we gotta live 'em
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time
We get the right to mess it up
To lose it all or find love
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time
This is our time

We get the right to mess it up
To lose it all or find love
Whoa oh whoa, this is our time

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