The worst thing you could get from boys was cooties.
Mom was a best friend and dad was a hero.
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues were who ran the fastest.
War was only a card game
The only drug you knew of was cough medicine
And wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut.
The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike.
The only thing that hurt was skinned knees
And the only things that could be broken were your toys
Life was simple and care free
But what I remember the most was wanting to grow up...