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  • Текст песни Mark Wills - 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'.