I Miss That Stuff

Waking up on Saturday morning as a kid I did, Playing hide-and-go-seek with my parents I hid. Watching early morning looney toons on the tube, It was funny seeing Wiley Coyote blow a fuse too cool. I Miss That Stuff ---- I used to go to my friend's house when Nintendo came out, We'd play Street Fighter 'till the sun went down. I'd go back home and eat mom's fried chicken, the little wings and on the side string green beans. I Miss That Stuff---- I remember frozen flavored ice, we called them flips, Either my mom would make them, or spend .25 cents. Remember those huge pickels, I do but never did eat one, Airheads are still my favorite, I'd love to stretch each one. I Miss That Stuff---- I miss the old days when no big rims exsisted, The city bus was useful, I'd love to get in them. Spending the night at grandma's house was always something fun, If I could go back now, I'd take each day one by one. I Miss That Stuff----