Back in High School - AvlK

I wanna get it, but I got bad brains I'm what they like to call a special case, I am A coma in a classroom I got detention 'cause I made a face Nobody believed me that it's stuck that way, I am A stoner in a bathroom Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in my cage Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in your cage I gave an apple to my playground crush She told me that the apple wasn't bad enough, aw, shucks So young to be so cruel Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in my cage Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in your cage No, you can't teach soul (no, they don't) No, you can't teach soul (teach the soul) No (how to love) You can't teach soul No, you can't teach soul (no, they don't) No, you can't teach soul (teach the soul) No, you can't teach soul (how to love) You can't teach the soul Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in my cage You can't teach soul Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in your cage You can't teach soul I wanna get it, but I got bad brains I'm what they like to call a special case, I am Back in school, back in my cage You can't teach soul I got detention 'cause I made a face Nobody believed me that it's stuck that way, I am Back in school, back in my cage You can't teach soul Back in school, back in my cage

She had faded red paint on her windshield Said, "Zero dollars down, come make a deal" Passed by it every day till I couldn't pass it up no more Rocking three good years and miss you lane A tailgate hanging on by a thread With an old V8 knock-knocking on heaven's door Lord knows it wasn't perfect But every hour I cut to earn it was worth it Hell, yeah, those were the good days Driving by my own rules Well, I crowned myself the king of the highway Man, I never felt more cool They say ain't nothin' like the first time And it was love at first drive Yeah, I owned that road in that rusty gold old truck I drove in high school I was playing chicken with a check engine light Sent a twenty dollar bill to the emission guy Got her shined up good for that game every Friday night Lord knows it wasn't perfect But I was happy it was working (Working) Hell, yeah, those were the good days Driving by my own rules Well, I crowned myself the king of the highway Man, I never felt more cool, yeah, it's true They say ain't nothin' like the first time And it was love at first drive Yeah, I owned that road in that rusty gold old truck I drove in high school (That truck I drove) I kinda wonder where she's at these days I bet she's running like nothin's changed Duck tape, zip tie, static on the radio Driving on the back, kissing on twenty-four Hell, yeah, those were the good days Driving by my own rules Well, I crowned myself the king of the highway Man, I never felt more cool, yeah, it's true They say ain't nothin' like the first time And it was love at first drive Yeah, I owned that road in that rusty gold old truck I drove in high school I kinda wonder where she's at these days I kinda wonder where she's at these days I kinda wonder where she's at these days I kinda wonder, I kinda wonder I kinda wonder where she's at these days I kinda wonder where she's at these days I kinda wonder where she's at these days I kinda wonder, I kinda wonder

You played the part, you made the team And you were your own homecoming queen I never got invited to your parties You got the guy on Friday nights I stayed at home and learned to write You rolled your eyes at my guitar strings Oh, how things change Bet now you know my name Back then, we were stuffing bras 8th grade gossip in the halls Then freshman year you called me fat at the pool Spent sophomore year skipping class Bet junior year you wanted back By senior year, you were way too damn cool Well look who peaked in high school I left the town, you stuck around You went to state and settled down And always judge what I was doing I got a deal, you got divorced You see my face on Billboard I changed the number you're still calling Oh, how things change Now you drive my name Back then, we were stuffing bras 8th grade gossip in the halls Then freshman year you called me fat at the pool Spent sophomore year skipping class Bet junior year you wanted back By senior year, you were way too damn cool Well look who peaked in high school, oh So, if you're sittin' all alone I just want you to know I was there, it got me here I'm thankful I didn't peak in high school And to all the girls who made me cry Thank you for being here tonight