When school starts
I'll have a brain fart.
I'll forget everything,
"no excuse" they'll sing.
First year of high school,
man how cool.
Freshman Friday
comes my way.
Walk down the halls
when my best friend calls.
"Hey girl how was your summer,"
"No dog" I say "Oh bummer."
Go to class
and have a blast.
A cute boy is there
time to stop and stare.
But right now,
i won't have a cow.
its still summer so ill have fun
in the sun
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