Trying on Rings

Hey, look at us

Two Sugar Land kids looking all grown up

The same ones that were too young to stay in love

But here we are, so good so far

Hey, baby, look at us

Sleeping on a mattress on the floor

When we got what we got and we don't need nothing more

What a life, what a love, look at us

From, "Hey, can I get your number?"

To, "Whatcha doing Friday night?"

Straight through a teenage summer

To going on our fifth July

From porch lights and swingin' on swings

To real life doin' its thing

From some silly seventeen fling

To trying on rings

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh

Look at you

Looking at me like you always have

Looking for the ways to make me laugh

And just like that, it takes me back

Boy, right back

To, "Hey, can I get your number?"

To, "Whatcha doing Friday night?"

Straight through a teenage summer

To going on our fifth July

From porch lights and swingin' on swings

To real life doin' its thing

From some silly seventeen fling

To trying on rings

From close calls and almost walking out the door

Running so fast, straight back to the thing worth fighting for

It all started with a, "Hey, can I get your number?"

To, "Whatcha doing Friday night?"

Straight through a teenage summer

To going on our fifth July

From not knowing what it all means

When real life is doin' its thing

From some silly seventeen fling

To trying on rings

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh, to trying on rings

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh

Oo-ooh, oo-ooh