Fun Having Fun

My granddad's pride and joy was a '49 Ford
 Much as he loved Grandma he loved that old truck more
 I thought it was time that I took it for a stroll
 I had a big old pair for a boy just eight years old
 Grounding second gear, drifting through the cows
 Ripping through the pasture when the brakes finally gave out
 He was screaming from the porch, I was crashing through the fence
 And he said, "What do you have to say for what you've done?"
 In my defense, I said
 It's fun having fun
 There's only so many trips around the sun
 Of a gun, what's done is done
 Hold it flat 'cause none of it lasts
 But it's fun having fun
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 My dad kept a can of gas behind our old barn
 I made sure I was careful when I poured it on the lawn
 That fire was beautiful, and the wind started to blow
 That ember hit the hayloft and I watched the sucker go
 It didn't take long at all, those forty foot flames
 I remember feeling grateful that the fire was not contained
 The fireman had a hose and my daddy had a belt
 He said, "What do you have to say for what you've done?"
 I just felt that
 It's fun having fun
 There's only so many trips around the sun
 Of a gun, what's done is done
 Hold it flat 'cause none of it lasts
 But it's fun having fun
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 Them country boys doing 95 down an old dirt road
 Hotbox in a minivan squinting through the smoke
 Blue lights keep flashing, and they haul our asses in (damn it, boy)
 I look fucked up in the mugshot, but I'd do it all again
 If you're dumb (yes, you're dumb)
 You gotta be tough (well, you're tough)
 If you're smart you might miss the thrill of blowing things up
 That's enough of a life that's boring
 And the worst decisions make good stories
 Grab your helmet and your cape
 Break a leg, duct tape it straight
 Chicks dig scars and get-well cakes
 Fun to have some fun
 There's only so many trips around the sun
 Of a gun, what's done is done
 Hold it flat 'cause none of it lasts
 But it's fun having fun having fun having fun