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We were kids in the summer sun, laughter in the air,

Skateboards rolling, we had not a single care.

Trading Pokémon cards under the old oak tree,

Dreaming of the future, just you and me.

Listening to Nirvana, feeling so alive,

Oh, take me back to those golden days,

Mixing tapes, all our careless plays.

Dial-up tones that would make us wait,

Growing up in the '90s, man, it was fate.

Action figures lined up, heroes in disguise,

Saturday cartoons with the best surprise.

Game Boys buzzing, everyone's a champ,

With Tamagotchis beeping, we’d set up camp.

Those memories still shine like stars in the night,

Oh, take me back to those golden days,

Mixing tapes, all our careless plays.

Dial-up tones that would make us wait,

Growing up in the '90s, man, it was fate.

Oh, take me back to those golden days,

Mixing tapes, all our careless plays.

Dial-up tones that would make us wait,

Growing up in the '90s, man, it was fate.