| I’ve been twenty for thirty years or more |
| What keeps me young will be the death of me for sure |
| Sometimes my baby hates the guy she left her mama for |
| I’ve been twenty for thirty years or more |
| I’ve been twenty for thirty years or so |
| Could have grown up a little faster, I suppose |
| It’s hard not to drink too much when you’re on the road |
| I’ve been twenty for thirty years or so |
| The guy that made her fall in love |
| Is the guy sometimes she wishes I’d give up |
| Who she wants me to be and who I was |
| It’s hard for her 'cause she loves both of us |
| Being twenty for thirty years is hard |
| Underneath the lights, playing the stars |
| You can keep 'em guessing when you’re holding a guitar |
| Being twenty for thirty years is hard |
| The guy that made her fall in love |
| Is the guy sometimes she wishes I’d give up |
| Who she wants me to be and who I was |
| It’s hard for her 'cause she loves both of us |
| She’s been twenty for thirty years to me |
| Just a girl from Mississippi’s all I see |
| She says she’s looking older but I have to disagree |
| She’s been twenty for thirty years to me |
| I hope you’re twenty for thirty more years |
| Don’t ever let that rebel disappear |
| 'Cause all the love and laughter way outweigh the tears |
| She says I hope you’re twenty for thirty more year |