Sound cold, that's cool.
Shooting Dr. Pepper cans with your brand new Red Rider.
That old folding lawn chair makes the perfect X-Wing fighter.
Closing on them baseball cards,
spinning in your spokes,
that's cool.
Turning 17 and daddy loosens up the curfew.
Driving home at midnight,
that old Buick smells like perfume.
Making your own money,
having coffee with your folks,
that's cool.
Knowing where you're going,
embracing where you've been,
being criticized,
standing strong in a battle you can't win.
Living in a moment
you may never see again.
Let your heart
break some rules, now that's cool.
Waking up with your new bride,
a room beside the ocean.
And 10 years later going back to relive that emotion.
She tells you what she's thinking,
but she never says a word.
Ha, that's cool.
Knowing where you're going,
embracing where you've been,
being criticized,
standing strong in a battle you can't win.
Living in a moment you may never see again.
Let your heart
break some rules, now that's cool.
That pitcher, he's your six year old,
and you're his full time catcher.
He gets a new BB gun and you put your eye out lecturing.
Your three year old is singing
a song that she just learned.
Knowing where you're going,
embracing where you've been,
being criticized,
standing strong in a battle you can't win.
Living in a moment you may never see again.
Oh,
let your heart break some rules,
now that's cool.
Yeah,
yeah, yeah.
Yeah, that's cool.
That's cool, man.