Kenny Chesney recently wrote a song about our generation. You know, the bi-centennial class of 1976, first generation of the second 200 years of American voters. Here are a few of the lyrics and you tell me if this is not about the Class of '76!

"American Kids"
Doublewide Quick Stop, midnight T-top
Jack in her cherry Coke town...
...MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents...
Baptist church parkin' lot, tryin' not to get caught
Take her home and give her your jacket
Makin' it to second base, but sayin' you went all the way
Monday afternoon at practice
Sister's got a boyfriend daddy doesn't like
Now he's sittin' out back, 30/30 in his lap
In the blue bug zapper light...
We were Jesus save me, blue Jean baby
Born in the U.S.A.
We were teenage dreamin', front seat leanin'
Baby come give me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American Kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Making out on living room couches
Blowin' that smoke on a Saturday night
A little messed up but we're all alright
Hey!

I can't wait to see everyone. Still seems like yesterday we were having the senior party out in the stadium! See you soon.