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Class of '65Song ratingsNot rated yet. Lyrics
Well, I got a letter from a high school friend
Who I never really knew that well He wrote me And the mothball letter On a blue and white sweater From the class of '65 Got me planning Landing Standing in a room full of faces I knew them all, but I could not place the names With the faces Now, conversation makes me nervous I just smile and nod along When it comes to tellin' stories, I could go on and on Away downstairs to straighten my tie Laid out on a table I chanced to pass by Were some stories On some notebook paper from some high school friends And they all had tales to tell And they all sent pictures of their families And the stories read so well I just stood there and pretended I had something in my eye And the tears fell on the letters I had to cry "Sorry we missed you, maybe next time Tell everyone I said hi" Hi From the class of '65 Hi, oh, hello From the class of '65 Hi
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