Lyrics:
I feel so high school every time I look at you
I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
And in a blink of a crinkling eye
I'm sinking,
something from the old school
Hey boy, won't you play for me
Right now, give me that old school beat
I wanna hear it here, groovin' all night long
I
there's life after high school
And that's why
The student body's got a bad reputation (oh yeah, oh yeah)
What they need is adult education
go back
can't fool me
We both know who you are
Homeboy, you're gonna wish one day,
That you were sittin' on a gate of a truck by the lake
With your high school
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other
Ain't no shame in a blue collar forty,
Little house, little kid, little small town story
If
You know I adore you, I'm crazier for you
Than I was at 16, lost in a film scene
Waving homecoming queens, marching band playing
I'm lost in
This is your hometown
This is your hometown"
In '65 tension was running high
At my high school
There was a lot of fights
Between the black
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
She graduated high school I bought her a trailer
In a little park by the side of the road
I could've had the army
I could've had the navy
But no
She graduated high school I bought her a trailer
In a little park by the side of the road
I could've had the army
I could've had the navy
But no
been a pretty one
You'd be any fella's gream come true
All the way through high school it tore
Me up to watch them as they stared
Martha Ellen Jenkins,
the lines
But something's better
On the other side
I want to run through the halls of my high school
I want to scream at the
Top of my lungs
I just
This is your hometown
This is your hometown"
In '65 tension was running high
At my high school
There was a lot of fights
Between the black
the lines
But something's better
On the other side
I want to run through the halls of my high school
I want to scream at the
Top of my lungs
I just
Here comes that good for nothin' brat of a boy
He's such a devil I could whip him with joy
He's been carousin' at the burleycue
Just watch me
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
And you'll spend all your money on crack cocaine
But, it'll be your money
No more borrowing from mom for my high
So now you get your degree tattooed
a different world we would be a match
I confess
Every time I think I get through to you
It's a front
You back to your old ways like in high school
You in your
If you get a little dirt on your new boots
If you roll in late to work from hittin' snooze
If them school boys ain't got no luck
'Cause you start
a rock 'n' roll man
Somewhere down Montserrat way
But the money's good in the season
Helps to lighten up her load
Boys keep her high as the months go
out to the neighbors
For whatever they could pay him
He was thought of as just average a good boy
Nothing more the average amount of friends
He
a rock 'n' roll man
Somewhere down Montserrat way
But the money's good in the season
Helps to lighten up her load
Boys keep her high as the months go
wear and they're talkin' about it.
Believe it or not there's life after high school.
They're calling it a preparation.
You're waiting for a separation.
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