©2000 by Ross Klatte
It's
graduation
Diploma
and cap and gown
A
bright new future
Brave
new world
I've got such big plans
All
wrapped up and written down
But
there's no room for
a
high school girl
Guess
we had real good times, and all
Yes,
we really had a ball
Didn't
we do just everything that lovers do?
Just
like it was true
You
know I'll always remember you
See you around and, baby, play it cool