Take a little trip with me back to High Set the machine 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 the hall 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 seem safer? Maybe because at least we know we it And why do we worry the future? When day will come just the way the Lord ordained it You can believe it, yeah, like the 8th grade
Step out into the hall and feel the moment Slam the locker, there's the bell, we're 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 with my looks 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 the 8th grade
Why does the past always seem Maybe because at least we know we it And why do we worry the future? When every day will just the way the Lord ordained it You can believe it, yeah, even the 8th
Why does the always seem safer? Maybe because at least we we made it And why do we worry the future? every day will come just the way the Lord ordained it You can believe it, yeah, like the 8th grade You can believe it, yeah, even the 8th