A Montage, Part 4: Gimme The Ball
The worst thing in school was that every time the teacher called on meI'd be hard! I'd be hard!Really!I mean, I had to lean against the desk, like this. And the teacher would sayStand up straight!I can't I have a pain in my, side!Stand up straight!Or walking down the halls, you'd have to walk, like this, With all your books stacked up in front of you.Yeah, I did too. I thought I was a sex maniac!(Connie and Maggie)You are!!Me too. It didn't go down for three years.Oh, and the bus. The bus was the worst. I'd take even one look at a bus andBingo!And then there was the time I was making out with Sally Ketchum in the back seat of the car. We were kissing and necking andI was feeling her boobs. And after about an hour or so,Letras de cancionesShe said,Oh, don't you wanna feel anything elseAnd I suddenly thought to myself, No, I don't.Well, I guess yeah, because it was the first time I realized I was homosexual. And I got so depressed, Because I thought being gay meant being a bum all the rest of my life. Goodbye twelve, goodbye thirteen,Hello loveShit! Made it through high school without growing tits!Doubt, to break outIt's a messTime to grow, time to goWhat am I gonna say when he calls on me?!!(Random voices until all join in)My only adolescenceWhere did it go it was soThirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteenSuddenly I'm seventeen andSuddenly I'm seventeen andSuddenly I'm seventeen andSuddenlyThere's a lot I am notCertain ofGoodbye twelve, goodbye thirteenHelloWah, wah wah wah wah, wah wah wah wahDoo, doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo ahDoo dit, dit doo dit, dit doo dit, dit doo ditDu de du de du de du de doo ditGimme the ball, gimme the ball, gimme the ballYeah!Gimme the ball, gimme the ball, gimme the ballYeah!I was always running around shoutingGimme the ball, gimme the ball, gimme the ballYeah!I was so enthusiastic I was into everythingThe yearbook was filled with my pictureAnd I was lucky cause I gotA scholarship to college!A scholarship to college!So I went (so he went) Yes I went (yes he went)So I'm gonna be this kindergarten teacher-Can you imagine me this kindergarten teacher?And I thought Shit (Shit, Richie)Shit! (shit, Richie)What are you gonna be (shit, Richie, shit Richie)When you get shoved outta here (shit, Richie, shit, Richie)Honey, ain't nobody gonna be standing there (shit, Richie, shit, Richie)With no scholarship to lifeAnd I was scared (shit, Richie) scared (shit, Richie)Scared (shit, Richie) Scared!! (shit, Richie!)My braces gone,My pimples goneMy childhood gone goodbyeGoodbye twelve, goodbye thirteenGoodbye fourteen, goodbye fifteenGoodbye sixteen, goodbye seventeenHello loveGo to it, go to itGo to it, go to itGo to it, go to itAnd now life really begins (go to it)And now life really begins (go to it)And now life really begins (go to it)And now life really begins (go to it)Go to it!
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