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