Verse 1
Do you wanna make out
Both of my roommates are gone for the weekend
& there’s a bottle of Crown
I didn’t buy it but they didn’t hide it
So let’s just drink it
Let’s move the love seat and blow these speakers out
Chorus
29 going on 16 listening to old Blink
Still trying to keep my room clean
Cruising up and down main street curfew is in 30
Trying to get you in the backseat
Crashed the party but I still don’t know why
Graduated but I still drink Busch light
Gauge is broken & it’s stuck on empty
Twenty-nine, twenty-nine going on sixteen
Verse 2
I’ve got some cassettes with no way to play em
But I wouldn’t trade em
& I smoke way less now that nobody knows
If I do or I don’t guess that’s just how it goes
Is it still sneaking out if no one cares
Bridge
Oh I won’t grow up
Oh I won’t grow out of being