When I Was Your Age
When I was your age some bad guys bombed a church
In the deep south, and four Sunday School girls were murdered
The President of the United States was assassinated
And then his brother was gunned down
We saw this in black, white and gray,
On TV sets that are smaller than your computer monitor.
It was a crazy, uncertain, scary time, and we were fearful.
Told the Russians were going to kill us with an atomic bomb
Some of us had bomb shelters.
We also had drills at school
Where we hid under flimsy desks
Putting our hands over our heads.
Elvis Presley came out and wiggled
And our mothers and fathers shut off the TV
We were told he was a bad guy
When I was your age.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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