My tie is tied My suit is on I’ll call the cab To pick you up And drive us in Oh, ninth grade What could have been? If I would have told you already back then I was afraid of might have happened I should have waited for you, not my friends Well it’s easy to be smart now, isn’t it?
You slammed the door Five falls ago But I still owe Those yellow blue shoes That we once shared Oh, ninth grade Oh, ninth grade
I untied my tie With you not around One pulled me down And I saw black skies Just flying by And there I stayed Oh ninth grade Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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