| Compliments of Lillian's Xanga
He was a boi, she was a gurl, can i make it ne more obvious. He waz a punk, she did ballet. Wat more can i say. He wanted her. She woodn't tell. Secretly she wanted him as well. All of her friends, stuck up their nose. They had a problem wid his baggy clothes.
He waz a sk8ter boi, She said c ya l8tr boi, he wasn't good enuf 4 her. She had a prty face, but her head waz up in space. She needed ta come bak down ta earth.
Five years from now, she sits at home, feeding da baby she's all alone. She turns on TV, guess who she sees. Sk8ter boi rockin up MTV. She calls up her friends, they already kno. And they've all got tickets ta c his show. She tags along. Stands in da crowd. Looks up at da man dat she turned down.
He waz a sk8ter boi, she said c ya l8ter boi, he wasn't good enuf 4 her. Now he's a super star, slammin on his guitar, did ur pretty face c wat he's wrth? He waz a sk8tr boi, she said c ya l8tr boi, he wasn't good enuf 4 her. Now he's a superstar, slammin on his guitar,did ur pretty face c wat he's worth?
YO! yea 2 more dayz ob skool
I S2 ******
Andy DuO muah |
