Lyrics:

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