Shootin dr. Pepper cans with your brand new red ryder

That old folding lawn chair makes the perfect x-wing fighter

Those no-name baseball cards spinning in your spokes

Now thats cool



Turnin 17 and daddy loosens up the curfew

Drivin home at midnight that old buick smells like perfume

Making your own money, having coffee with your folks

Now thats cool



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Knowin where youre goin embracin where youve been

Being criticized for standin strong in a battle you cant win

Livin in a moment you may never see again

Let your heart break some rules

Now thats cool



Wakin up with your new bride a room beside the ocean

10 years later goin back to relive that emotion

She tells you what shes thinking but never says a word

Now thats cool



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The pitcher is your six year old, youre his full time catcher

He gets a new bb gun and youll put your eye out lecture

Your 3 year old is singin the song that she just learned

Now thats cool



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