remember how it use to be in the third grade
we use to laugh & play & charish each day in the third grade
we learned wonderous things from our thecher so nice
sat on marshmallow desks- with teddy bear smiles the
world seemed to all make snese-but that sense seems
to slowly fade after third grade
in third grade we use to write with crayons we would
make sparkly pictures with glitter & glue
we had warm cookies & hearts full of love
& there wasn't a care in the world for me--or for you
theres's not a thing in this life that i wouldn't trade,
just to back one minute to third grade