Take a little with me back to Junior High Set the machine to 1975 We'd just found out momma's gonna have another kid Back in the 8th
Remember the days when life was not so Follow me down the to the cafeteria Where the worst thing I mess up Was dipping yesterday's corn dog in last ketchup Back in the 8th
Why does the always seem safer? Maybe at least we know we made it And why do we worry about the When every day will come just the way the ordained it You can it, yeah, just like the 8th grade
Step out into the hall and the moment pass the locker, there's the bell, we're runnin' to class 'Cause Mr. Jackson told us,"Don't be for geometry again" We're in the 8th grade
I drop my books, sit down and with my hair Suzie looks at me and smiles, I'm on air Then I hear my name, I missed the question, I somethin' The class is laughing, oh I the 8th grade
Why does the past always safer? Maybe at least we know we made it And why do we about the future? When day will come just the way the Lord ordained it You can believe it, yeah, the 8th grade
Why does the past always seem because at least we know we made it And why do we about the future? When every day will come just the way the Lord it You can it, yeah, just like the 8th grade You can believe it, yeah, the 8th grade