Gord Bamford Heroes
First day
High school
Being cool was a golden rule
Didn't matter what anyone else would say
New shirts that our mommas' bought
We were thinking we were mighty hot
My chest sighed
We were feelin like cash was free
Undesputed champions of the hallway
And we were all heroes
Legends in our own minds
Chasing down dreams on friday nights
Cruisin' down the back roads
Singin' to the radio
We were all heroes
You might say
Stole the keys to my daddy's truck
That tough old man
I was pushing my luck
The things you do to impress the boys
With six cold old beer
And three good friends
A George Strait tape that never ends
The starry nights and country girls
No better time in this whole world
We were all heroes
Legends in our own minds
Chasing down dreams on friday nights
Cruisin' down the back roads
Singin' to the radio
We were all heroes
You might say
And I still think about those days
But we grew up and things changed
We were all heroes
Legends in our own minds
Chasing down dreams on friday nights
Cruisin' down the back roads
Singin' to the radio
We were all heroes
You might say
You might say
We were all heroes
