We Had a Blast

Sometimes I long for the days when we were young Laughing and playing having fun The days when we were thick as thieves Playing kickball and running the streets Camping trips with mom and dad Remember all the fun we had I miss our teenage years and all that big hair Our favorite bands on the radio we would blare Stealing big sister's clothes getting her bent out of shape Pushing buttons cause the other we would ape Going to bars and then cruising the Graph Staying out late spending all our cash Those days are over and went by so fast But you gotta admit we had a blast