The Greasers And...Lost Boy by Ruth B.

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Ponyboy: *sings it to himself constantly when he's thinking about how to describe the gang*

Darry: *"secretly" likes it.*

Sodapop: *creates an entire interpretive dance with Steve and they do the dance any chance they get*

Steve: *see Soda, just replace "Steve" with "Soda"*

Johnny: *sings the song aloud so powerfully, anyone around will bust into tears, including Johnny himself* (MY POOR LITTLE JOHNNYCAKES)

Dally: *tries to act all tuff and cool by pretending this song doesn't affect him at all, but in private, he almost cries*

Two-Bit: *bawls along to this song when he's drunk; when sober, he just sings at the top of his lungs*

I love this song sooooooo much. It's just...I can't describe the beauty and awesomeness of this song.

Stay gold,
Tira

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