Lyrics
I'll buy your ticket to the show
I'll buy you lemonade
If I only had 50 dollars to my name
I know you'd do the same
Moving to a new city
Shaky footing, till ya kiss me
Now I'm philadelphia-crushing
Walk three miles with me, honey
Just for fun
'Cause all you gotta be when you're 23
Is yourself
Call yourself an artist
Work part-time at whole foods
It's all good
Displaced, thoughts racing, do I
Settle down or keep moving
I am 23 years old today
Where's my birthday cake?
Feel better 'cause with you, life's vacation
Travel to the kitchen, get wylde on green tea
Re-read our favorite stories, remember who we used to be
Then forget it 'cause we've got a whole new city to see
All you gotta be when you're 23
Is yourself
Call yourself an artist
Work part-time at whole foods
It's all good
Wear stupid looking shoes
Defuse left-over teenage blues
It's all good
