growing up

Remember when getting high

meant swinging on the playground?

When protection meant wearing a

helmet?

When the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties?

Dads shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero?

Your worst enemies were your siblings?

Race issues were about who ran the fastest?

The only drug you knew was cough medicine?

The only thing that hurt you was skinned knees?

Goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?

And we couldn’t wait to grow up.

Yeah, those were the days…..

Remember when getting high

meant swinging on the playground?

When protection meant wearing a

helmet?

When the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties?

Dads shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero?

Your worst enemies were your siblings?

Race issues were about who ran the fastest?

The only drug you knew was cough medicine?

The only thing that hurt you was skinned knees?

Goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?

And we couldn’t wait to grow up.

Yeah, those were the days…..

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