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Back to School Blues


Sitting at a high school
I did not go to
It’s four in the mornin’
And I’m singing the blues
My friends are close
But I play on my own
Even in a crowd I still feel alone
Summer is over

I’ve got the back to school blues
Don’t want a backpack
Don’t want new shoes
Don’t want to see people
Hear all their news
How they were saving the world
And telling the truth
‘Cause I spent the Summer
Just a singin’ the blues

Nicotine and whiskey
Oh what a mix
Keeps the music flowin’
A slow somber fix
Lights don’t seem
As bright as they are
Love might be close
But it still seems far
Summer is over

I’ve got the back to school blues
Don’t want a backpack
Don’t want new shoes
Don’t want to see people
Hear all their news
How they were saving the world
And telling the truth
‘Cause I spent the Summer
Just a singin’ the blues

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