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The World


The world goes by the same as always 

I wake up and go to school

Sitting through all those long boring classes

Hearing things I've heard before

The Civil War is much to goary 

The Milkey Way is much to bright 

And those gyomerty problems my teacher gave me 

Took too much time away from you so

If the world just went my way 

I would be with you night and day 

I would be hearing your voice say 

Oh, how much I love you, baby 

But, that's if the world went my way. 

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