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Smash Mouth Get the picture Seventh Grade Dance Seventh Grade Dance (G. Camp) Walkin on down to the seventh grade dance And I don�t know what we�re goin there for No ones gonna talk to us We�ll look really stupid just starin' at the gymnasium floor I�ll wrestle the beat with my two left feet They�ll point and they�ll stare at what my mom made me wear And tomorrow I�ll wake up crying and smiling Just another day in the suburbs where behind every cloud there�s a big ball of burning sunshine Hitchin a ride to the high school dance And i don�t know what we�re goin there for The girls are so pretty in their shopping mall fashions And we�re so invisible to them I feel like I�m in some John Hughes film Like a dream we�ve all had when you can�t run too fast And tomorrow I�ll wake up crying and smiling Just another day in the suburbs where behind every cloud there�s a big ball of burning sunshine Drivin on up to the Hollywood party And I don�t know what we�re goin there for There�s too many fools and too many rules and dress codes And one too many people there They�ll shake hands and grin Sharing eight by tens They�ll point and they�ll laugh at my photogragh And tomorrow they�ll wake up crying and smiling |
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