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