Lyrics:
you, Lord
It's outlasting you, Lord
It's outlasting you
His wife was his high school girl
They never left this town
And it booms and busts
High, high, high, high there
Them summer days
Those summer days
I cloud nine when I want to
Out of school, yeah
County fair in the country sun
High, high, high, high there
Them summer days
Those summer days
I cloud nine when I want to
Out of school, yeah
County fair in the country sun
Reindeer can go higher than a plane
And you go as fast as lightning covering all the world's terrain
But I bet when you're up that high all the rooftops look
I don't ever wanna fall when I'm this high
I wrote a letter to myself
In the form of a song I can play when the sun shines
I know better than
"And now the severe beating of a high school spanish teacher."
[Lecturing]
[Writing on chalk board]
"Juan es muy guapo."
[Door opens,
Power high, power low
You could take 'em all to school
You could fly, wilt the stilt had nothing on you
Lambchops and afro-do, Milwaukee bucks
the birds (taking a walk)
I'm just gettin' by (just getting by)
Found a card in the pocket
Of my worn out overalls
From a girl in Cedar Rapids
Now
Milwaukee
Lynchburg and Bordeaux, France
Been making the bars lots of big money
And helping white people dance
I got you in trouble in high school
But
you fall asleep
Oh baby, blame it on me
Baby, blame it on me
Forgive me if I set the bar too high
With a six pack and a bass boat fishtail slide
Milwaukee
Lynchburg and Bordeaux, France
Been making the bars lots of big money
And helping white people dance
I got you in trouble in high school
But
Every Sunday like Mason
Prayin' for her baby boy
Sittin' in a Lazy Boy
Like "I'ma beat the shit out this crazy boy"
That was '97, I was in high school
I'm hittin' new primes
Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines
Takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?"
Nah it's
"Alright, you're in high school
And uhm, you got bad hair and bad skin
And nobody wants to go out with you
And you don't have a date to the high
got no one left
That's just one more thing about you
I don't need in my life
Never gave me goodbye
But you were gone in high school
You walked
my Impala like I love this shit, Blood
Wasn't never 'bout a dollar, I just love this shit, Blood
Scrapping after school, Compton High wasn't bool
Mary Anne and Wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4H club, both active in the FFA
After
fell down
We were trapped deep in this Heartbreak Town.
I met her when we were sixteen,
c local High School dance,
She was standing against the wall,
I
to fly away
It's time to soar
Reach for the stars, reach for the high
But higher the climb, farther the fall
So grip tightly
Black bear leads, all aboard
There are teddy bears and high school rings
And old photographs that mamas bring
That daddies with their young boys, playing ball.
There's combat
he got the bitches
And the little homey sellin' weed up outta high school
I never ever break the law, I just bend it
Keep everythin' splendid, that's
Been trying to be cool ever since high school
Cool like the stars and sexy people in bars
The stars will fall they'll line up in the hall
May
is high
Let's move to the dancefloor
Causin' pure emotions
Thanks to pure devotion
The New School
We'll never fall in line
Can't classify our kind
sweater
The beat up sweater with the high school letter
Gonna make a chain of paperclips
And chain us together while I kiss your lips
Dungaree doll,
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