Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playgrounds
The worst thing you could get from a boy was cooties.
Race issues were who could run the fastest.
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Your mom was your hero, and dad was your best friend.
The only thing you smoked were the tires on your bike.
Fights between best friends were over who got the last cupcake.
The only time you felt like a rebel drinkin was pop
The only thing you were worried of losing track of was the ice cream man
War was a card game
Life was so simple and carefree...
but the thing I remember the most was wanting to grow up...