Lyrics:
bus came to a halt
in front of Ilupeju
Grammar School.
As I alighted from
the bus, mumbling
my usual ‘thank you
Sir’, It struck me that
my
several ways with time
The bullies gradually began to deflate
Lose power
Grammar school jr high
High school we grew like odd plants
Gathering nourishment
On these blank and barren walls
Frames empty, canvas left taught
In Grammar School, the only tool
Was a paintbrush forethought
But the dirt
like a ligament, yeah, bone-to-bone
Grammar school, they called me J
Eatin' shrooms, I'm kinda cray
I got the dro, she got the Plan B, we gon' pop
That was back in Grammar School, already
You had won my heart away
Martha Ellen Jenkins, I even loved you
In the second grade
Martha Ellen Jenkins, I
I miss the thrill of grammar school romances
I miss the junior prom and graduation dances
The gossip in assembly hall
I'm homesick, that's all
I
ding-a-ling!
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!
Hmm, and then mama took me to grammar school
But I stopped off in the vestibule
Every time that bell would
ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, I want you to play with my ding-a-ling!
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!
Hmm, and then mama took me to grammar school
But I
But when I graduated from the grammar school
And I moved one grade above
I began to be a snook at books
But I made straight A's in love
Now
ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, I want you to play with my ding-a-ling!
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!
Hmm, and then mama took me to grammar school
But I
mother took me to grammar School
But I stopped all in the vestibule
Every time that bell would ring
Catched me playin' with my ding a ling
Once I was
wouldn't let me leave
He ran up quick behind me asking, "Yo what happened to my nigga Steve?"
Steve was like this kid I went with back in Grammar School
I
like coke prices
Fronted the homie, caught a joint, he stopped answerin'
Been my nigga since grammar school, I don't know how to handle it
Flee said,
You got the fever for the flavor for the giggles
Who got the giggles is the jam of December, hey
I remember we release specifically
Back in grammar
Frank zappa (vocals, piano, bass, drums)
Charva, I loved you
I loved you through and through
I loved you since in grammar school
When we were
sensible because we saw the principal
like grammar school somehow the principal's invicible
shot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loops
and if you
more sick
You turn them hoes off, I put 'em on so they on this
You talk game grammar school, mines metamorphic
Dem fools ain't killin' nuttin' in
grammar school
Brick Squad Atlanta crew
She got a bandana too
I'm up i'm up
I'm up i'm up
I'm up i'm up
I'm up i'm up
I'm up i'm up
I'm up i'm up
I'm up
children
Back in grammar school
Loved her then and I always will
Though I know I'm just a fool
Then one day I kissed her
But it was all in vain
Cause
Take a ride on the highway and pretend that it's Friday
[Chorus]
(Oh)she was at a bar-b-que
Pretty painted nails she took off her shoes
Grammar
It all began in grammar school
And on the beach
Everybody graduate, there we were
Off we went to junior high, there we were
Everybody graduate
You turn them hoes off, I put 'em on so they on this
You talk game grammar school, mines metamorphic
Dem fools ain't killin nuttin in the club, they all
this land of grammar schools
And galloped days, the lady's set in her way
Behind a long conversation from a kid named Stole
He's a little slow but in
of resignation
You resign yourself to keep on growing
All the seeds you're sowing
You're a strange apparition
In this land of grammar schools and gala days
.jpg/300px-London_Grammar_(24762973598).jpg "London Grammar")
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