Karaoké Young & Crazy Frankie Ballard

One day, I'll slow it way down

Spend my weekends in a swing out on the wrap-around

Oh but these days

I'm on a mission to get these wild oats out of my system

Yeah I might stay out all night

I gotta do a little wrong so I know what's right

I wanna sit out on the porch telling stories 'bout my glory days when I'm pushing eighty

How am I ever gonna get to be old and wise if I ain't ever young and crazy

Now I might have to kiss no tellin' how many lips before I ever really figure out what love is

Go through some heartbreaks wake up with headaches

Don't learn nothin' till you make a lot of mistakes

How will I know where to draw the line if I don't cross it a few hundred times

I wanna sit out on the porch telling stories 'bout my glory days when I'm pushing eighty

How am I ever gonna get to be old and wise if I ain't ever young and crazy

Yeah I'm gonna stay out all night

I'm gonna do a little wrong so I know what's right

I gotta live a lot of life if I'm gonna give good advice when I'm talking to my grand-babies

How am I ever gonna get to be old and wise if I ain't ever young and crazy

Yeah I wanna sit out on the porch telling stories 'bout my glory days when I'm pushing eighty

How am I ever gonna get to be old and wise if I ain't ever young and crazy if I ain't ever young and crazy

Young and crazy

Young, young and crazy

Young and crazy