Текст песни Kelsea Ballerini - High school

He's still driving that 1970 hand-me-down truck And he's still wearing that red and black jersey, Just 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 But 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... Five years later
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