"Best Day, The" by George Strait

We loaded up my old station wagon
With a tent, a coleman and sleeping bags
Some fishing poles, a cooler of Cokes
Three days before we had to be back

When you're seven
Your'e in seventh heaven
When youre going camping
In the wild outdoors
As we turned off on
That old dirt road
He looked at me and swore

(CHORUS)
Dad, this could be
The best day of my life
I've been dreaming day and night
About the fun we'll have
Just me and you doing
What I've always wanted to
I'm the luckiest boy alive
This is the best day of my life

His fifteenth birthday rolled around
Classic cars were his thing
When I pulled in the drive
With that old Vette
I thought that boy would go insane

When you're in your teens
Your dreams revolve around
Four spinning wheels
We worked nights on end
Til it was new again
And as he sat behind the wheel

(CHORUS)

Standing in a little room in back
Of the church with our tuxes on
Looking at him, I say
I cant believe, son
That you're grown

(CHORUS)

He said, Dad, this could be
The best day of my life
I've been dreaming day and night
Of being like you
Now it's me and her
Watching you and Mom, I've learned
I'm the luckiest man alive
This is the best day of my life
I'm the luckiest man alive
This is the best day of my life