High School Yearbook Lyrics - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

Ever think about your high school friends 

All the kids that you knew back when 

If you'd pass'em on the street today 

You just might see they've gone a different way 

Lovely Linda was a friend of mine 

Dressed to kill she always looked sure fine 

We all thought she was a star back then 

Now she's entertaining businessmen 

But she's doin' what she wants to 

Macho Johnny from around the block 

Always had that funky walk 

Now he's wearing little sister clothes 

Wrapped up in a world of pantyhose 

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But he's doin' what he wants to 

Gonna have a good time (gonna have a good time) 

Wooh oh 

Little Four-Eyes was the teacher's pet 

Stacks of books and his chemistry set 

Now he's a rancher down in ol' Brazil 

Mixes powders making little pills 

But he's doin' what he wants to 

Cause it makes him feel fine 

Paid for the ticket 

Might as well take a ride 

The rest of them were born to tears 

Or hiding fears and never broke away 

Wimpy Andy was a punching bag 

Screamed and hollered he was such a drag 

Now you hear him on the radio 

Sings songs and playing rock & roll 

Rock & roll, rock & roll, rock & roll 

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Doin' what he wants to 

Gonna have a good time 

Paid for the ticket 

Might was well take a ride, take a ride 

Well he's doin' what he wants to (doin' what he wants to) 

Gonna have a good time 

Doin' what he wants to (doin' want he wants to) 

Gonna have a good time (have a good, have a good time) 

Doin' what he wants to 

He's gonna have a good time 

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