Chris Rice - 8th Grade
Take A Little Trip With Me Back To Junior High Set The Time Machine To 1975 We Just Found Out That Momma's Gonna Have Another Kid Back In The 8th Grade Remember The Days When Life Was Not So Mysterious Follow Me Down The Hall To The Cafeteria Was Dipping Yesterday's Corn Dog In Last Week's Ketchup Back In The 8th Grade Where The Worst Thing I Could Mess Up *chorus* Maybe Because At Least We Know Me Made It Why Does The Past Always Seem Safer? You Can Believe It, Yeah, Just Like The 8th Grade When Every Day Will Come Just The Way The Lord Ordained It And Why Do We Worry About The Future? Step Out Into The Hall And Feel The Moment Pass 'cause Mr. Jackson Told Us,"don't Be Late To Geometry Again" Slam The Locker, There's The Bell, We're Running To Class We're Back In The 8th Grade I Drop My Books, Sit Down And Mess With My Hair Then I Hear My Name, I Missed The Question, I Mumble Something Suzie Looks At Me And Smiles, I'm Walking On Air The Class Is Laughing, Oh I Love The 8th Grade *chorus* **music** *chorus*
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