HAPPY HOLIDAYS FROM NASHVILLE'S DEMOLITION CREW!!!
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Number ten was when I was five years old, finally giving two wheels a try
Once mom let go of that painted chrome, I peddled past the Five and Dime
Ninea€™s my first Valentine, Mrs. Rogera€™s second grade class
When Jessica Hart gave me a card, spent the day holding my hand
Eighta€™s the day I was up at the plate, bottom of six in that Little League game,
Stroked a frozen rope over Big Eda€™s Barbecue Sign
Touched Every base, counted Thirteen high fives
Got a million memories stuck in my head
The older I get, the more I forget
Finally getting rounda€™ to scratchina€™ down my list
Of the ones Ia€™m proud to call --- a€œMy Greatest Hits!a€
Seven was a slice of heaven, fishing with my dad
Two buddies, a boat, a cooler of Cokes, and a bucket filled with bass
Six was seeing Journey and Styx, third row, on my first date
Got a hickey mark during a€œOpen Arms,a€ French kissed all through a€œBabe.a€
Five was getting my license to drive, taking that Mustang out for a ride
Four was my tour of duty in Iraq,
Felt great to give my country something back.
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Three was dropping to one knee, in the middle of Putnam Park
Had a ring in my hand, a lump in my throat, a prayer within my heart
Two was finally saying a€œI do,a€ and tying up that knot,
We were squeaky clean at twenty-three,
Pledging our love before God
But of all the milestones in my life
The one at the top till the day I die
Sitting all alone, with a stronghold on first place
Is the cry of my new born son on that winter day
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