.Shootin' Dr. Pepper cans
With your brand new red ryder>
That old folded lawn chair>
Makes the perfect x-wing fighter>
Those no-name baseball cards
Spinning in your spokes
Now that's cool
Turnin' seventeen and dadddy
Loosin's up your cerfew
Driving home at midnig.
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