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
Copyright © Christine Saputo | Year Posted 2016
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