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  • 作词 : Chris Kuffner/Ian Axel/Oscar Albis Rodriguez/Chad King
    作曲 : Chris Kuffner/Ian Axel/Oscar Albis Rodriguez/Chad King
    I wish I was younger
    The fat kid with the big, blue eyes full of wonder
    No shame, no fame, no worries, the king of wiffle ball
    Without a care at all
    I wish I was younger
    Keeping track of the lightning strikes and the thunder
    Barely thirteen, no hurry, my feet over the wall (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    It doesn't matter if I fall
    I wish I was younger
    I wish I was younger
    I wish I was younger
    Barbies and fashion shows with my brother
    So clear, no fear, no bullies, I didn't even know (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    Where did all that magic go?
    I remember third grade, shades, new rollerblades
    4 foot 2, feeling 10 foot 8
    Classic Mario
    I remember charades, your braids, my first date
    Working at the pool, barely ever getting paid
    Do you remember those days?
    I wish I was younger
    Getting high with my friends outside in the summer
    Never cool, never had a lot of money, but damn we had it all (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    We had it all
    I wish I was younger
    I wish I was younger
    I wish I was younger
    I wish I was younger
    Butterflies in my chest when I asked for your number
    You smiled and said, "You're funny"
    Two words and I was gone (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    You wrote it on my arm (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    I swear, we set off the alarm (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    Do you remember making out in the stands?
    Showing up late and getting kicked out of bands?
    Poor Mr. Kafer never could understand
    Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
    Do you remember riding home in the rain?
    That Sunday morning, playing songs about Jane?
    And from that moment I was never the same
    Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
    Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
    Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Chris Kuffner/Ian Axel/Oscar Albis Rodriguez/Chad King
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Kuffner/Ian Axel/Oscar Albis Rodriguez/Chad King
    [00:08.54]I wish I was younger
    [00:11.56]The fat kid with the big, blue eyes full of wonder
    [00:15.94]No shame, no fame, no worries, the king of wiffle ball
    [00:22.12]Without a care at all
    [00:26.27]I wish I was younger
    [00:29.35]Keeping track of the lightning strikes and the thunder
    [00:33.73]Barely thirteen, no hurry, my feet over the wall (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    [00:39.48]It doesn't matter if I fall
    [00:43.43]I wish I was younger
    [00:52.42]I wish I was younger
    [01:01.87]I wish I was younger
    [01:05.00]Barbies and fashion shows with my brother
    [01:09.38]So clear, no fear, no bullies, I didn't even know (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    [01:15.25]Where did all that magic go?
    [01:19.54]I remember third grade, shades, new rollerblades
    [01:22.31]4 foot 2, feeling 10 foot 8
    [01:24.92]Classic Mario
    [01:28.34]I remember charades, your braids, my first date
    [01:31.12]Working at the pool, barely ever getting paid
    [01:35.44]Do you remember those days?
    [01:37.37]I wish I was younger
    [01:40.54]Getting high with my friends outside in the summer
    [01:45.00]Never cool, never had a lot of money, but damn we had it all (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    [01:51.62]We had it all
    [01:54.74]I wish I was younger
    [02:03.53]I wish I was younger
    [02:12.40]I wish I was younger
    [02:21.85]I wish I was younger
    [02:25.01]Butterflies in my chest when I asked for your number
    [02:29.44]You smiled and said, "You're funny"
    [02:31.04]Two words and I was gone (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    [02:35.52]You wrote it on my arm (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    [02:39.42]I swear, we set off the alarm (oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
    [02:45.06]Do you remember making out in the stands?
    [02:49.36]Showing up late and getting kicked out of bands?
    [02:53.87]Poor Mr. Kafer never could understand
    [02:58.28]Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
    [03:02.76]Do you remember riding home in the rain?
    [03:07.22]That Sunday morning, playing songs about Jane?
    [03:11.63]And from that moment I was never the same
    [03:16.07]Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
    [03:20.47]Just take me back to who I was when I was younger
    [03:24.84]Just take me back to who I was when I was younger