Seventh grade dance-Smash Mouth-Lyrics.mp3

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 really silly
Just staring at the gymnasium floor
I'll wrestle the beat with my two left feet
They'll point and they'll stare at what my mom made me wear
Tomorrow I'll wake up crying and smiling

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Just another day in the suburbs
Where behind every cloud there's a
Big ball of burning sunshine

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
But I feel like I'm in some John Hughes film
Like a dream we all had when we can't run too fast
Tomorrow we'll wake up crying and smiling

Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's just another day in the suburbs
Where behind every cloud there's a
Big ball of burning sunshine sometimes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's just another day in the suburbs
Where behind every cloud there's a
Big ball of burning sunshine sometimes

Driving on up to the Hollywood party
I don't know 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 hands and grin, sharing eight by tens
They'll point and they'll laugh at my photograph
Tomorrow they'll wake up crying and smiling
I'll be crying and smiling

Oh, oh, oh, oh
It's just another day in the suburbs
Where behind every cloud there's a
Big ball of burning sunshine sometimes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Another lovely day in the suburbs
Where behind every cloud there's a
Big ball of burning sunshine sometimes