Lyrics:
town's too hot in the noontime sun
Just don't feel right since we lost that one
I saw her head held high as she rolled back into town
And Bakersfield's
The question changed the way I pick and play
Ooh and my fate was sealed
There on the I-5 North to Bakersfield
I soon settled up at the bass player's home
Loaded
out of style
My kind of country has a Waylon on a nicotine high
Back when he was the only daddy that would walk the line
I like it loud, I like it
The time I started making me money
Is when I cared less about high school
My nigga we balling, me and my crew
Only care more about high scores
Tryna
where you wanted to go
The gypsy boy with his face of tattoos
He pointed his finger he was talking to you
Inside the school with the needle in your hand
Yeah
Huh?
IFE
High school life
High school life
High school life
Yeah
Sex talk, love talk, talk high school boys (Yow)
Sweet talk, nice touch, high
Joey Wannamaker born just south of Bakersfield
Just a freshman at Our Lady of the Virgin's Tears
Had a secret that he swore thsy he would never tell
The dusty Winemaca road|When along came a transport truck with High and canvas covered load||If you're going to Winemaca Mack|With me you can ride|I climbed
Hello high lonesome stranger
Well don't I know your name
I think we met before in Bakersfield
You were pouring down whiskey
Like cold Seattle
Well open up, honey
It's your lover boy me that's a knockin'
Why don't you listen to me, sugar
All the cats are at the High School rockin'
Well open up, honey
It's your lover boy me that's a knockin'
Why don't you listen to me, sugar
All the cats are at the High School rockin'
Well open up, honey
It's your lover boy me that's a knockin'
Why don't you listen to me, sugar
All the cats are at the High School rockin'
Well open up, honey
It's your lover boy me that's a knockin'
Why don't you listen to me, sugar
All the cats are at the High School rockin'
a
High school drama star
I shouldn't work concessions at the theatre
Yearbook future rockstar
I shouldn't be playing the bar
I'm down to do some crazy
"What have you been up to since high school?
I heard you went on tour
Did you come back famous?" (Oh oh oh oh)
Fuck no, I didn't, I guess you could say
I
behind
"There was a place, there was a-"
Leaving all this shit behind
"There was a place, there was a-a time"
"High School Drama Star"
I shouldn't work
for real
My 10 year high school reunion’s in November
I fear that I might show up wet and reckless
I’ll be coming off tour with gold necklace
I said it
had the whole world under our thumbs
But will this train slow down or keep on going until we get to the other side
Running on highs and never too low
I'm high as shit doe
Verse 1: Joey Bada$$
To blaze or not to blaze, that is the question
First day of school late, already in suspension
Shit, my
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
Well I don't care about history
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
'Cause that's not where
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
Well, I don't care about history
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
'Cause that's not where
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
Well I don't care about history
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
'Cause that's not where
Well open up, honey
It's your lover boy me that's a knockin'
Why don't you listen to me, sugar
All the cats are at the High School rockin'
Honey,
in a T-38
Flying up and down and all over the place
So they signed him up and they sent him off to astronaut school
Now he was just a boy from
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