Acoustic guitar, vocal, percussion
Written by Kris Kitko; all instruments & vocals performed/recorded by Kris Kitko
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Remember when you were younger, and everyone told you "these are the best days of your life"? Really? Acne, friendship drama, school troubles, and struggles with parentswere those really the best days?
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Best Days of My Life
Kris Kitko copyright 2009
My best friend & her best friend aren’t speaking to each other;
And Terry said that Tammy said that thing about my brother;
And Stacy uninvited me to Friday night’s sleepover;
But oh, my god; these are the best days of my—
Face looks like a pizza with pimentos on steroids;
I’m growing hair in places where I think it grows on cowboys;
The boys are one foot shorter than the girls and 3 years dumber;
But oh, my god; these are the best days of my—
First job’s at a burger joint and I’m afraid to mention
The manager gives all the girls unwanted attention
I don’t have time for school or friends ‘cuz I’m too busy workin’;
But oh, my god; these are the best days of my—
Graduation’s coming, then it’s college life;
I will go out partying with friends who’ll drink & drive;
Date rape drugs in Kool-Aid punch—
The fittest shall survive;
But oh, my god; these are the best days of my—
Friends are getting married or having civil unions;
Or breaking up or in Iraq or having kids or moving;
Some who started partying in college are in rehab;
But oh, my god, these are the best days of my—
Bills are to the ceiling, and I live on beans & rice;
I share a place with 8 people—the job market is tight
There’s nothing like adulthood like there’s nothing quite like lice;
But oh, my god, these are the days I need therapy
‘Cuz of the best days of my life!
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