🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In My High School - Blaine Larson

 In my High School,  separate the rich from the rest.
 Those who wear rags from those who only  the best.
 An' in my High School, they hold  for the football team,
 But never  the kids with different dreams.
 An' we've got jocks  we've got smokers, rednecks an' jokers:
 There's  category for us all.
 An' we struggle  our homework, our teachers an' their rules.
 Yeah, they just think we're adolescent 
 
 In my High School, there's some who think they're tough as they  be.
 But when I look in their eyes,  I see is insecurity.
 An' in my High School, there's some  wait, then there's some who won't.
 Some that cross those lines an'  that don't.
 We've got outcasts an' we've got rebels; mostly saints, sometimes 
 You see  walkin' up an' down the hall.
 An' they struggle with their boyfriends, their girlfriends an'  maths,
 An' they long  the bell that gets them out of class.
  my High School.
 
 We laugh, we 
 We fall, we 
 Sometimes we wonder why we're even 
 We  we fail;
 An' only  will tell,
 If we'll ever make it through these teenage 
 
 In my High School,  some who study for their entrance exams.
 Some who just wanna play  in some rock 'n roll band.
 An' in my High School, the seniors just cannot  for June.
 But they don't realise that we grow  way too soon.
 They'll  doctors, they'll be lawyers; teachers an' warriors,
 An' they'll live out their  big and small.
 And they'll struggle with their jobs;  their husbands an' their wives,
  they'll talk about "the best days of their lives",
 In  High School.
 In  High School.
  my High School.
 In  High School.