| I remember the summer I turned sixteen
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| And that old jalopy Daddy gave to me It had holes in the floor and just a 305
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| But I didn’t care? |
| cause I could finally drive
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| There wasn’t much to do in my hometown
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| So every weekend night, we would all go down?
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| There were freaks and hippies in my high school
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| Football players all tryin’to be cool
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| And everybody scramblin’to hide their beer
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| When the cops drove by? |
| til the coast was clear
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| Kids fallin’in and out of love
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| On the hood of Chevys, in the beds of trucks
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| We were stumblin’our way through life? |
| til our senior year
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| But man we sure did learn a lot
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| In that Wal-Mart parking lot
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| She had long blond hair and sea-green eyes
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| The most beautiful thing I’d ever seen in my life
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| But I was young and dumb and didn’t have a line
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| And all I could say was, ?Can I call ya’sometime?
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| She just said no and walked away
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| And that was the first time I felt my heart break
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| (Repeat Chorus)
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| Yeah, we all did a lot of livin'
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| It was small-town teenage heaven
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| (Repeat Chorus)
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| Well I had my first kiss, my first love
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| Got my ass kicked but I got back up Lost my way, found it again
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| Had one long buzz and a dozen best friends
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| In that Wal-Mart parking lot
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| In that Wal-Mart parking lot |