The Sprinkler

Looking out my window, I see some old friends riding down the street
 On the bikes we used to ghostride on the playground
 But I broke my bike last fall, and my parents were appalled
 At my lack of respect for personal property
 Sitting in the basement eating peanut butter Captain Crunch
 Watching "Flipper" and building models
 But that stuff wears out faster than my All-Stars
 Lock myself in my bedroom and play with my Hot Wheels cars
 Laying in the backyard playing like a rockstar, wish that I could forget
 Running through the sprinkler until I'm soaking wet
 I'll forget whatever happened to me and all my white-trash friends
 They got sick of me, or I grew out of them
 But they must have felt betrayed when I stopped seeing things their way
 Lost all interest in the stupid plans we made
 But I can still see 'em skating down the steepest hills
 We were all fearless, and our parents feared the doctor's bills
 Just having fun was our excuse, just being cool was the truth
 Don't try to stop us, 'cause it ain't no use
 Laying in the backyard, playing like a rockstar, wish that I could forget
 Running through the sprinkler until I'm soaking wet
 Laying in the backyard, playing like a rockstar, wish that I could forget
 Running through the sprinkler until I'm soaking wet
 I'll forget
 What you said
 But not yet