Here's to our mission
To drink and discover
We've got plastic souls
We are Young America
The city's alive
It's a drug in disguise
And with glistening eyes
We turn onto the night
Here's to evolution
Jukebox banging love songs
We lose our minds
As they turn into fight songs
Fight, fight, fight, fight, alright!
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
Here's to our mission
To drink and discover
We've got paper hearts
We are Young America
We can drink (so we drink)
We can fight (so we fight)
And we do it with fire
As we blaze through the night
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
Come here
I just want your number
I don't need your name
I just want your number
I don't need your name
I just want your number
I don't need your name
Your eyes are like fire
And I'm drawn to the flame
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
We're young (YOUNG)
So young (YOUNG)
We're young
Young America
Artist: David Allan Coe
Artist: Beat Happening
Artist: Band Of Horses