| This is the last day, of our freshman summer
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| Textbooks n' essays, wait around the corner
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| Saying goodbye now, to our best friends
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| We’ll try, if we can, to get home on weekends
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| I gotta run now, go home and take a shower
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| We all can meet up, at your house in half an hour
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| I can’t get ready any faster, we better make it, quarter after
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| Chorus
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| Runnin' through the high school hallways, this is all we’ve known until now
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| And I don’t ever wanna slow down, I’m packed, and I’m ready to go now
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| All the days, we’ve been traveling together
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| I won’t even look over my shoulder, til I find a cure for getting older
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| Now we’ll all split up and go our own ways
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| Probably won’t see each other the same ways
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| But no matter what happens I’ll never
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| Forget all the times, we’ve had together
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| Chorus |