Logan Mize - Practice Swing lyrics
[Logan Mize - Practice Swing lyrics]
When you're a wannabe know it all rebel kid
Driving a second hand pick-up truck
That you bought wrecked
Friday night football lights
Saturday night keg party dreams
She took a little piece of you when
She gave back your class ring
It wasn't the real thing
Just a practice swing
Life was just a new song blaring on the radio
Fake ID that worked at the Amoco
Wasn't real money, borrowed time
First base, first love up all night
Bending the rules, playing the game
White lies, little sins fade away
Everything about seventeen
Is just a practice swing
Overnight it all changed
All the faces and all the names
Everybody started keeping score
In a rat race for a little more
But in my head I'm still that kid
Fighting this dog ain't got no quit
Man I'd love to do it all again
Like I did way back when
Life was just a new song blaring on the radio
Fake ID that worked at the Amoco
Wasn't real money, borrowed time
First base, first love up all night
Bending the rules, playing the game
White lies, little sins fade away
Everything about seventeen
Is just a practice swing
Life was just a new song blaring on the radio
Fake ID that worked at the Amoco
Wasn't real money, borrowed time
First base, first love up all night
Bending the rules, playing the game
White lies, little sins fade away
Everything about seventeen
Is just a practice swing
Is just a practice swing
Just a practice swing just a practice swing
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