.Sittin' on the stoop, eatin lunch, watchin cars goin by.
Talkin bout boys, passin notes and tellin lyes.
Washin my jeans so they're perfectly faded.
That was all before I got so jaded
In Jr. High
In Jr. Hi-i-igh
6th grade first boyfriend, holding hands alone
Hom.
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