Got a letter an invitation the date is here and it's been ten years now
And it's time for a reu nion
Why would I spend more time with people that I hate
Couldn't wait to leave be hind?
Would we dance, make a toast
As you boast about the things that you haven't done?
Oh joy, what thrills what fun, fun
Down the hallways I still remember
the things you said and I hang my head low
And I try not to feel
Why would I spend more time with people that I hate
Couldn't wait to leave be hind?
Would we dance, make a toast
As you boast about the things that you haven't done?
Oh joy, what thrills what fun, fun
Beauti ful, you were Po pular in school So cool, so cool
Beauti ful, you were Po pular in school So cool, so cruel