Lyrics High School - Q
He's
still
driving
that
1970
hand-me-down
truck
And
he's
still
wearing
that
red
and
black
jersey
Waiting
for
the
band
to
start
up
He's
still
showing
up
twenty
late,
finding
hearts
and
rules
to
break
Why
would
he
wanna
change
when
every
memory
still
bows
to
him?
But
this
ain't
high
school
Where
all
you
care
about
is
if
the
Pretty
cheerleader
thinks
you're
cool
See
her
Friday,
take
her
out
after
the
football
game
'Cause
it's
five
years
later
and
you
can't
get
off
of
the
elevator
That's
going
up,
'cause
you're
growing
up
And
the
world
gets
cruel
when
you're
still
living
in
high
school
He's
still
calling
that
first
love,
first
time,
pretty-eyed
blonde
And
she's
still
letting
it
ring
'cause
his
ring
isn't
what
she
wants
'Cause
she
traded
in
prom
queen
for
a
big
city
dream
And
a
slate
that's
clean,
but
Your
heart
just
don't
get
it
and
that's
why
you
can't
forget
it
'Cause
you're
living
like
you're
seventeen
But
this
ain't
high
school
Where
all
you
care
about
is
if
the
Pretty
cheerleader
thinks
you're
cool
See
her
Friday,
take
her
out
after
the
football
game
'Cause
it's
five
years
later
and
you
can't
get
off
of
the
elevator
That's
going
up,
'Cause
you're
growing
up
and
the
world
gets
cruel
when
You're
still
living
in
the
hallways
Where
everybody
stopped
and
stared
And
cared
and
knew
your
name
'Cause
this
is
the
real
world
that
don't
know
you
like
that
You
can
remember
but
you
can't
go
back
To
high
school
Where
all
you
care
about
is
if
the
Pretty
cheerleader
thinks
you're
cool
See
her
Friday
when
you
take
her
out
after
the
football
game
'Cause
it's
five
years
later
and
you
can't
get
off
of
the
elevator
That's
going
up,
'cause
you're
growing
up
And
the
world
gets
cruel
when
you're
still
living
in
high
school
When
you're
still
living
in
it
Five
years
later
Oh
yeah,
oh
yeah
He's
still
calling
that
first
love,
first
time
And
he
hates
he
said
goodbye,
she
went
on
with
her
life
He's
still
driving
the
same
old
back
roads
Wondering
when
he
got
so
old
Where
did
his
life
go?
Oh,
but
he
knows
Oh,
he
knows
Yeah,
he
knows
That
this
ain't
high
school,
oh,
woah
And
he's
still
driving
that
1970
hand-me-down
truck
And
he's
stuck
in
high
school
But
this
ain't
high
school
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