I remember the summer I turned sixteen
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And that old jalopy Daddy gave to me
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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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[Chorus:]
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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
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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
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Walmrat Parking
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| Chris Cagle |
