Remember How It Use To Be In The Third Grade
We Use To Laugh & Play & Charash Each Day In The Third Grade
We Learned Wounderous Things From Our Teacher So Nice
Sat On Marshmellow Desks With Teddy Bear Smiles--the World Use To All Make Sense
But That Sense Seems To Slowly Fade--after Third Grade
In Third Grade We Use To Write With Crayons
We Would Make Sparkly Pitcures With Glitter & Glue
We Had Warm Cookies & Hearts Full Of Love
& There Wasn't A Care In The World For Me--or For You
There's Not A Thing In This Life That I Wouldn't Trade
Just To Back One Minute To Third Grade