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verse 1
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 (oh oh oh-oh-oh)
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                    
verse 2
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                    
verse 3
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)
Outro
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