Take a little trip with me back to High Set the time machine to just found out that momma's gonna have another kid Back in the 8th
Remember the days when life was not so me down the hall to the cafeteria Where the worst I could mess up Was dipping corn dog in last week's ketchup Back in the 8th
Why the past always seem safer? Maybe because at 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
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 late for again" We're back in the 8th
I drop my books, sit down and with my hair looks at me and smiles, I'm walkin' on air Then I hear my name, I missed the question, I somethin' The is laughing, oh I love the 8th grade
Why does the past 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, even the 8th
Why does the past always safer? Maybe because at least we 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 like the 8th You can believe it, yeah, even the 8th