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  • 作词 : Camp
    Walking on down to the seventh grade dance
    And I don't know what we're going there for
    No one's gonna talk to us, we'll look real silly
    Staring at the gymnasium floor
    I'll wrestle the beat
    With my two left feet
    They'll laugh and they'll stare
    At what my mom made me wear
    Tomorrow I'll wake up
    Crying and smiling
    It's just another day in the suburbs
    Where behind every cloud there's a big ball of burning sunshine
    Sometimes
    Hitching a ride to the high school dance
    And I don't know what we're going 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
    Where you can't run too fast
    Tomorrow we'll wake up
    Crying and smiling
    Driving on up to the
    Hollywood party
    I dunno what
    I'm going there for
    There's too many fools and too many rules
    And dress codes, and
    I'm one too many people there
    They'll shake and they'll grin
    Sharing 8 by 10's
    They'll point and they'll laugh
    At my photograph
    Tomorrow they'll wake up
  • 作词 : Camp
    Walking on down to the seventh grade dance
    And I don't know what we're going there for
    No one's gonna talk to us, we'll look real silly
    Staring at the gymnasium floor
    I'll wrestle the beat
    With my two left feet
    They'll laugh and they'll stare
    At what my mom made me wear
    Tomorrow I'll wake up
    Crying and smiling
    It's just another day in the suburbs
    Where behind every cloud there's a big ball of burning sunshine
    Sometimes
    Hitching a ride to the high school dance
    And I don't know what we're going 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
    Where you can't run too fast
    Tomorrow we'll wake up
    Crying and smiling
    Driving on up to the
    Hollywood party
    I dunno what
    I'm going there for
    There's too many fools and too many rules
    And dress codes, and
    I'm one too many people there
    They'll shake and they'll grin
    Sharing 8 by 10's
    They'll point and they'll laugh
    At my photograph
    Tomorrow they'll wake up