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Saw Star Wars at least eight times
Had the Pac-Man pattern memorized
And I`ve seen the stuff they put inside...
Stretch Armstrong (yeah)
I was Roger Staubach in my backyard
Had a shoebox full of baseball cards
And a couple of Evil Knievel scars
On my right arm.

I was a kid when Elvis died
And my momma cried...

It was nineteen seventy somethin`
And the world that I grew up in
Farrah Fawcett hairdo days
Bell bottoms and eight track tapes
Lookin` back now I can see me
Oh man, did I look cheesy
But I wouldn`t trade those days for nothin`
Oh it was nineteen seventy-somethin`.

It was the dawning of a new decade
We got our first microwave
Dad broke down and
Finally shaved them old sideburns off
I took the stickers off of my Rubik`s Cube
Watched M-TV all afternoon
My first love was Daisy Duke
And them cut-off jeans.

Space Shuttle fell out of the sky
And the whole world cried...

It was nineteen eighty-somethin`
And the world that I grew up in
Skatin` rinks and black Trans-Ams
Big hair and parachute pants
And lookin` back now I can see me
Oh man, did I look cheesy
I wouldn`t trade those days for nothin`
Oh it was nineteen eighty-somethin`.

Now I`ve got a mortgage and an SUV
But all this responsibility...
Makes me wish...
Sometimes...

That it was nineteen eighty-something
And the world that I grew up in
Skatin` rinks and black Trans-Ams
Big hair and parachute pants
And lookin` back now I can see me
Oh man, did I look cheesy
I wouldn`t trade those days for nothin`
Oh it was nineteen eighty-something...
Nineteen seventy-something...
Oh, it was nineteen...somethin`.

Saw Star Wars at least eight times
Had the Pac-Man pattern memorized
And I`ve seen the stuff they put inside...
Stretch Armstrong (yeah)
I was Roger Staubach in my backyard
Had a shoebox full of baseball cards
And a couple of Evil Knievel scars
On my right arm.

I was a kid when Elvis died
And my momma cried...

It was nineteen seventy somethin`
And the world that I grew up in
Farrah Fawcett hairdo days
Bell bottoms and eight track tapes
Lookin` back now I can see me
Oh man, did I look cheesy
But I wouldn`t trade those days for nothin`
Oh it was nineteen seventy-somethin`.

It was the dawning of a new decade
We got our first microwave
Dad broke down and
Finally shaved them old sideburns off
I took the stickers off of my Rubik`s Cube
Watched M-TV all afternoon
My first love was Daisy Duke
And them cut-off jeans.

Space Shuttle fell out of the sky
And the whole world cried...

It was nineteen eighty-somethin`
And the world that I grew up in
Skatin` rinks and black Trans-Ams
Big hair and parachute pants
And lookin` back now I can see me
Oh man, did I look cheesy
I wouldn`t trade those days for nothin`
Oh it was nineteen eighty-somethin`.

Now I`ve got a mortgage and an SUV
But all this responsibility...
Makes me wish...
Sometimes...

That it was nineteen eighty-something
And the world that I grew up in
Skatin` rinks and black Trans-Ams
Big hair and parachute pants
And lookin` back now I can see me
Oh man, did I look cheesy
I wouldn`t trade those days for nothin`
Oh it was nineteen eighty-something...
Nineteen seventy-something...
Oh, it was nineteen...somethin`.

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