Lyrics:

Shootin Dr Pepper Cans
with Your Brand New Red Rider
that Old Foldin' Lawn Chair
makes The Perfect X-Wing Fighter
those No Name Baseball Cards
spinnin In Your Spokes
now That's Cool

turnin 17 And Daddy Loosens Up Your Curfew
drivin Home At Midnight
that Old Buick Smells Like Perfume
makin Your Own Money
havin Coffee With Your Folks
that's Cool

chorus
knowin Where You're Going
embracin Where You've Been
bein Critized For Standin Strong
in Battle You Cant Win
livin In A Moment You May Never See Again
let Your Heart Break Some Rules,
now That's Cool

wakin Up With Your New Bride
a Room Beside The Ocean
and 10 Years Later Going Back
to Relive That Emotion
she Tells You What She's Thinkin
and Never Says A Word
now That's Cool

(Chorus)

the Pitcher Is Your 6 Year Older
your His Full Time Catcher
he Gets His First Beebe Gun
and You'll Put Your Eye Out Lecture
and Your 3 Year Old Is Singing
a Song That She Just Learned
now That's Cool

(Chorus)

that's Cool...