I. Remember it well. My big day.

I had looked forward to this day, for a such long time.

I don’t know really why?

I guess it’s a milestone, that must be why.

I couldn’t get a driver’s license, there was just no way!

Living on base in England. It just wasn’t done.

You would walk, or take a shuttle bus, where ever you wanted to go.

Or a bus into town. It wasn’t far to go.

All my energy was spent on fashion and music you see.

So not driving a car didn’t bother me.

Having a car, was not on my list, of things I wanted to do.

So much to my shigrin, my Mom and Dad planned a party for me.

There would be lots of good things to eat, and pop for us all, Oh what a treat!

So my friends all arrived and there was music inside, How groovy it would be.

My friends and me.

My Mom and Dad left, they trusted us you see. Down to the club they would be.

But when they got home my Dad was a little tipsy you see.

And he join in the party with my friends and me.

He did the twist!! How embarrassing for me. He made me cry.

My friends loved it you see. My Dad was cool, he also loved our music you see.

Ahh I remember it well.