high school guys drive around...
up to the dairy queen for cheeseburger baskets and thick chocolate malts
go down streets where gorgeous girls at school live on
talk important teenage topics
air-conditioned (windows rolled down even in winter)
out to the edge of the lake on a sun day
stop at the park swings this cloudy late afternoon till evening
pull in for large size cherry slurpees at the local 7-eleven, "oh, thank heaven!"
turn up the radio real loud when a moving song comes on
honk at others drivin' around--especially if it's a group of girls
speed up the straight-a-way streets we know so well are safe and not policed
feel so free and easy and good to be young
peel off the tires in our parents' car for the thrill 'cause we can (it's their rubber)
slow down some on our neighborhood streets to wave and smile at kids playing street side
go by the high school on saturdays for some reason?
drive thru jack-in-the-box after classes for cheap tacos and root beer
down endless streets, doesn't matter, nowhere to go, really, except to be...
drivin' around

