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 If I  write a letter to me
 And send it back  time to myself at 17
 First I'd prove it's me by saying  under your bed
 There's a Skoal can and a Playboy no one  would know you hid
 And then I'd say  know it's tough
 When you break up  seven months
 And yeah I know you really liked her and  just don't seem fair
 All I  say is pain like that is fast and it's rare
 
 And oh you got so  going for you going right
 But I know at 17 it's hard  see past Friday night
 She  right for you
 And still you feel like there's a knife sticking  of your back
  you're if you'll survive
 You'll make  through this and you'll see
 You're still around to write this  to me
 
 At  stop sign at Tomlinson and Eighth
  stop completely don't just tap your breaks
 And when you get a date with Bridgett make sure the  is full
 On second thought forget it that one turns  kinda cool
 Each and every  you have a fight
 Just assume you're wrong and  is right
 And you should really  Mrs. Brinkman
  spent so much extra time
 It's like she sees  diamond underneath
 And she's polishin'  'til you shine
 
 And oh you got so much going  you going right
 But  know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
 Tonight's  bonfire rally
  you're staying home instead because if you fail Algebra
 Mom and dad  kill you dead
  me you'll squeak by and get a C
 And you're still  to write this letter to me
 
 You've got so much up 
  make new friends
 You should see  kids and wife
 And I'd end by  have no fear
  are nowhere near the best years of your life
 
 I guess I'll see  in the mirror
 When you're a grown 
 P.S. go hug Aunt Rita  chance you can
 
 And oh you got  much going for you going right
 But I know at  it's hard to see past Friday night
  wish you'd study Spanish
 I wish you'd take a  class
  wish you wouldn't worry, let it be
 I'd say have a little  and you'll see
 
 If I could write a letter to 
 To me