Shootin’ Dr. Pepper cans With your brand new red ryder. That old folding lawn chair Makes the perfect x-wing fighter. Those no-name baseball cards
Spinning in your spokes. Now that’s cool.
Turnin’ 17 and Daddy loosens up the curfew. Drivin’ home at midnight, That old Buick smells like perfume. Makin´ your own money, Having coffee with your folks. Now that’s cool.
Knowin’ where you’re goin’, Embracin’ where you’ve been. Bein´ criticized for standin’ strong in a battle you can’t win. Livin’ in a moment, You may never see again. Let your heart, Break some rules.
Now that’s cool.
Wakin’ up with your new bride, A room beside the ocean. 10 years later goin’ back, To relive that emotion. She tells you what she’s thinkin´, But never says a word. Now that’s cool.
Knowin’ where you’re goin’, Embracin’ where you’ve been. Being criticized for standin’ strong in a battle you can’t win. Livin’ in a moment you may never see again. Let your heart, Break some rules. Now that’s cooooool...
The pitcher is your six year old, You’re his full time catcher. He gets a new BB gun and “You’ll put your eye out” lecture. Your 3 year old is singin’, The song that she just learned. Now that’s cool...
Knowin’ where you’re goin’, Embracin’ where you’ve been. Being criticized for standin’ strong in a battle you can’t win. Livin’ in a moment you may never see again. So let your heart, Break some rules. Now that’s cooooooool... That´s cool.