Lyrics:
They were farm kids way down in Dixie
They met in high school in the sixties
Everyone knew it was love from the start
One July in the midnight
They were farm kids way down in Dixie
They met in high school in the sixties
Everyone knew it was love from the start
One July in the midnight
They were farm kids way down in Dixie
They met in high school in the sixties
Everyone knew it was love from the start
One July in the midnight
They were farm kids way down in Dixie,
They met in high school in the sixties.
Everyone knew it was love from the start.
One July in the midnight
were insane,
But I love him just the same.
But no. High school I dropped out livin' like john Travolta.
Put on a few pounds livin' like John
Where you kick it with your high school crew
Where you drive thirty miles for a fifth of rum
You might be from a small town, yeah
I bet you've been
"" With the support of John Rutter, Paul Noble, and Oxford University Press, this arrangement is dedicated to the students of Stoneman Douglas High
a train, it's a lot
I dropped a line to a flickering high school flame
We laughed about all the ways that our lives had changed
She's up the road, about
public schools aren't breeding grounds for vice
You say you're working harder than you ever have
You say you got two jobs, and so's your wife
Living
(Alright, well I'm twenty-six so I've lived here for twenty-six years)
(I married my high school sweetheart so we've been mar-)
(We've been
The following students from Indio High School were winners
Mike Murphy
Eddie Tucker
Megan Gormiska
Alden Stanley
Margie Siskihead
Barbra Macon
Susie
barefootin', barefootin', barefootin'
Lil John Henry told Peggy Sue, if I barefoot would you barefoot too
Sue told John, "I'll take you to school, I been
danced every dance,fought off each advance
And was envied by every girl in town.
She had stacks and stacks of letters,class rings
And high school sweaters
seven days
And way too many nights
And hit the Streets of San Francisco
Runnin' for her life
A week in cosmetology two weeks in airline school
'em up high for (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big wheels, backroads and cold beer
Old school, straight country gold here
Daddy's farm, it ain't gettin' sold
friends called him The Little Teapot, short and stout
And when I got caught for smoking pot in high school he bailed me out
John Gron
John Gronquist
John
screaming as she plummets
Beelzebub welcomes her as on her face he vomits
On her face he vomits
Beelzebub welcome sir as on her face he vomits
John
comes off, another day in high school
Green with envy
Yellow bastard
Chroma chameleon
The Blue Lizard
c lizard like this comes and goes
Once in
Tonight we're playing that high school gym
They're all drunk before I even begin
They're hollering "Pissin' in the Wind"
Life on the road
The local
when I send for ya,
Bring friends wontcha?
I'm from the 80's NYC 5 percent of culture,
Breeze through with that old school blue malaroma,
Wrist
Bruno
I'll hit you with my gat and then I won't come back
Like ym peanut butter top with the candy paint
All the high school tenders drop down
They were farm kids way down in Dixie
Met in high school in the sixties
Everyone knew it was love from the start
One July, in the midnight hour
He
sharpening their leathers
Learn it by heart, that's the rule
All I remember is dreading September and school
CHORUS
And they made me for better or worse
feelin' stout,
"'Cause everyone is covered under
Three Strikes and You're Out."
John Q knew it was workin'
When they closed all the public schools
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