C Am G F

[Verse 1]
C                            Am  
 There ain't nothin like them first loves baby
  G                             C
 Remember them high school day,  Friday nights, homecoming dances
Am                               G
 Givin' my old letterman's jacket away to old whats her name
 But now its you and me 

Am                      G             F
 Talkin on the phone til 4 AM about anything and everything
Am            G                F
 Makin me feel young again like ain't a damn thing changed
F
 Ain't a damn thing changed

[CHORUS]
C                              Am
 Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
               G    
 Climb out your window get in girl
      F
 We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C                        Am
 You can climb up in that backseat
                        G
 With your pretty little bare feet
                         F                    Am
 Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
     G
 Just like we're 17 again

[Break]
C Am G F

[Verse 2]
C                         Am                   
 Thought them feelings was long gone baby
        G
 But you take me back in time
     C          
 Just like spring break in Panama City 
Am         
 Girl from Indiana sure was pretty
        G
 But she ain't got nothin on you tonight
 
            Am                  G
 'Cause your like a summer lovin dont come and go
      F
 Never have to say goodbye
  Am                    G              
 I wake up in the mornin feelin like a first kiss
F
 Every time your lips touch mine

[CHORUS]
C                                Am   
 Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
                G 
 Climb out your window get in girl
      F
 We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C                          Am   
 You can climb up in that backseat
                        G  
 With your pretty little bare feet
                         F                    Am
 Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
     G
 Just like we're 17 again

[Bridge]
Am          Em                       F
 Lookin back I wish I could put you inside every memory (Every memory)
Am            Em                            F
 You can be my first love my first kiss,  my first and last everything 

[CHORUS]
C                              Am
 Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
               G
 Climb out your window get in girl
      F
 We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C                       Am
 You can climb up in the backseat
                        G
 With your pretty little bare feet
                         F                    Am
 Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
     G                   Am
 Just like we're 17 again
          G
 Yeah just like we're 17 again
C Am G F
          17 again 
C Am G F