I love to sit and think..
OOOh... about the things that I have done.

Where I have been.
Where I have run.

The times when my life was in danger...
The time that I was caught drunk by the Texas Ranger..

I think about all my friends...
Some are still with me now.
Some are in the clouds...

I try to think back as far as I can.
Wondering how old was I then.

I remember my first day of school.
How I thought I was cool.
And no bodys fool.

I remember my first kiss
I think I was about 6
This crush I had on this little girl.
I thought I was on top of the world.

The first time I got in fight.
I thought I had won until my dad got home that night..

Farming the fields.
Milking the cows.
This is something I did year around.

I remember the first time I saw the ocean.
I couldnt stop looking.
My mouth was wide open.

I remember my first car.
My first date.
My first ticket.
My first accident.

These memories help to keep me sane
They remind me of where I have been
Where I have gone
What I have did.