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We loaded up my old station wagon |
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With a tent, a Coleman, and sleeping bags |
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Some fishing poles, a cooler of cokes |
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Three days before we had to be back |
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When you're seven you're in seventh heaven |
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When you're going camping in the wild outdoors |
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As we turned up on that old dirt road |
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He looked at me and swore |
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Dad, this could be the best day of my life |
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I've been dreaming day and night about the fun we've had |
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Just me and you doing what I've always wanted to |
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I'm the luckiest boy alive |
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This is the best day of my life |
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His fifteenth birthday rolled around |
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Classic cars were his thing |
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When I pulled in the drive with that old 'vette |
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I thought that boy would go in sane |
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When you're in your teens |
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Your dreams revolve around four spinning wheels |
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You worked nights on end |
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'Till it was new again |
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And as he sat behind the wheel |
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He said Dad |
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This could be the best day of my life |
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I've been dreaming day and night |
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About the fun we've had |
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Just me and you |
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Doing what I've always wanted to |
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I'm the luckiest boy alive |
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This is the best day of my life |
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Standing in a little room |
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Back of the church with our tuxes on |
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Looking at him I say I can't believe son that you're grown |
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He said Dad |
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This could be the best day of my life |
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I've been dreaming day and night |
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Of being like you |
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Now its me and her |
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Watching you and mom I've learned |
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I'm the luckiest man alive |
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This is the best day of my life |
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I'm the luckiest man alive |
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This is the best day of my life |