Kings of Leon - 17 lyrics

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17

Oh she’s only 17

Whine and whine

And wound up over everything

Bloody Mary, breathless

Busting up the street

Brothers fighting

When’s the baby gonna sleep

In a ship, she sails away

It’s a culmination of a story

And a good bye session

It’s the tick of our time

And the tick in her head

That made me feel so strange

So, I could call you baby

I could call you, dammit

It’s a one in a million

A whisper rollin’ off your Spanish tongue

That made me want to stay

Oh she’s only 17

Whine and whine

And wound up over everything

Bloody Mary, breathless

Busting up the street

Brothers fighting

When’s the baby gonna sleep

In a ship, she sails ways

Said, it’s a culmination of a story

And a good bye session

It’s the tick of our time

And the tick in her head

That made me feel so strange

Said, I could call you baby

I could call you, dammit

It’s a one in a million

A whisper rollin’ off your Spanish tongue

That made me want to stay

I could call you baby

I could call you, dammit

It’s a one in a million

A whisper rollin’ off your Spanish tongue

That made me want to stay