IT WAS ANTIQUED

There was a Chevy
It was small
and it had four
  of those pumps
I had a Trans-Am t-shirt
I was nowhere
E-Bound and down
But I knew th' Hulk
Grandmas gave you a lineage
And uncles say pick that thang
Me I lived
In the woods
Where I dreamed
I dreamed of
Young girls
Forts
Parachutes
Flying
Gofer holes
Electricity
among barbed wire
Lost notes
And yer father
Asking you if you
understand sex