Remember how it use to be in the third grade We use to laugh & play & charish each day in the third grade We learned wonderous things From our thecher so nice Sat on marshmallow desks- With teddy bear smiles Tthe world seemed to all make snese But that sense seems to slowly fade after third grade In third grade we use to write with crayons We would make sparkly pictures with glitter & glue We had warm cookies & hearts full of love & there wasn't a care in the world for me--or for you There's's not a thing in this life that i wouldn't trade, Just to back one minute to third grade