[Verse 1] We were ridin' in the back of the truck Red dirt wind, yeah, we called that luck Dad said “hang on,” that was safety first If you fell out, you learned what hurt Drank cold water from a garden hose Sunburned knees, grass-stained clothes No helmet, just scraped-up skin If you made it home, you lived again (uh) [Chorus] FAFO Generation, we’re the OG crew Made our own fun, made our own rules No phones in our hands, just scars on our knees Rabbit ears twistin’ tryin’ to find a movie FAFO Generation, yeah, we still stand tall If we messed around, we’d answer when we fall We survived that wild-type education Gen X, OG, FAFO nation [Verse 2] Old black-and-white in the living room glow Had three channels if the wind said so Aluminum foil on the broken wing Hit the side once, see what that brings Wrote love notes, licked the stamp Waited weeks just to see that man Postmark proof that your heart still beat Mailbox magic on a gravel street (yeah) [Chorus] FAFO Generation, we’re the OG crew Made our own fun, made our own rules No cable, just static and late-night dreams Snuck out windows, tore our jeans FAFO Generation, yeah, we still stand tall If we messed around, we’d answer when we fall We survived that wild-type education Gen X, OG, FAFO nation [Bridge] No internet to tell us who to be Just hand-me-down shirts and a mixtape CD If you wanted smoke, you came in person Said it to my face, not behind a curtain (hey!) We learned fast what a bad choice costs Got lost on purpose, still found the cross In a small-town sky, in a blackout night We were raised by wrong turns made right [Chorus] FAFO Generation, we’re the OG crew Made our own fun, made our own rules Seat belts? Maybe, if they still worked Most times, just a laugh and a little dirt FAFO Generation, yeah, we still stand tall If we messed around, we’d answer when we fall We’re the proof you get from trial and tribulation Gen X, OG, FAFO nation