The old man talkin' 'bout things, back in the day when he was our age She was more than a pretty face, one night they ran away Maybe we could be like that, outta here in nothing flat No mirrors for looking back, no room for someday We can play it safe or we can play it loud Not afraid to stand out in the crowd These are the days we've been given Right now we gotta live 'em Whoa oh whoa, this is our time We get the right to mess it up To lose it all or find love Whoa oh whoa, this is our time Some dreams just won't wait, fill the tank (?) Off the clutch and accelerate, baby let's get gone Let's pack our ripple bags like we were James Dean Go and see something we've never seen These are the days we've been given Right now we gotta live 'em Whoa oh whoa, this is our time We get the right to mess it up To lose it all or find love Whoa oh whoa, this is our time Yesterday we were too young to know Tomorrow we'll just be too damn old These are the days we've been given Right now we gotta live 'em Whoa oh whoa, this is our time We get the right to mess it up To lose it all or find love Whoa oh whoa, this is our time We get the right to mess it up To lose it all or find love Whoa oh whoa, this is our time