Back to School

Fall is here, hear the yell
Back to school, ring the bell
Brand new shoes, walking blues
Climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we are gonna be friends
Numbers, letters, learn to spell
Nouns, and books, and show and tell
At playtime we will throw the ball
Back to class, through the hall
Teacher marks our height against the wall
And we don't notice any time pass
We don't notice anything
We sit side by side in every class
Teacher thinks that I sound funny
But she likes the way you sing
Tonight I'll dream while in my bed
When silly thoughts go through my head
About the bugs and alphabet
And when I wake tomorrow I'll bet
That you and I will walk together again
Cuz I can tell that we are gonna be friends
Yes I can tell that we are gonna be friends

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  1. pedwardsSeptember 2, 2011 at 4:13 PM

    I love that song. And, I love your boys. And, I love Charlie's backpack. And, I love Sam's missing tooth. And, I love the look on Charlie's face in picture #6. And, I love your blog :)

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