Song Fic of George Strait's song of the same title.
We loaded the temple's old cruiser
With a tent, a lantern, and sleeping bags
Some fishing poles, lightsabers, a cooler of muja juice
Three days before we had to be back
When your seven you're in seventh heaven
When you're going camping in the wild outdoors
And as we left Coruscant
He look at me and swore
Master Jinn, 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
Collecting rocks were his thing
When I walked our quarters with a Ryliss Gem
I thought that boy would go insane
He said. . .
Master, This could be the best day of my life
I've been dreaming day and night about the fun we've had
Just me and you doing what I've always wanted to
I'm the luckiest Padawan alive
This is the best day of my life
Standing in a little room
Outside the council chambers, standing with our best
robes on.
Looking at him I say
I can't believe son that you're grown
He said. . .
Master, This could be the best day of my life
I've been dreaming day and night of being like you
Now I'm a Knight
Watching you I've learned
I'm the luckiest Padawan alive
This is the best day of my life