Seventh Grade Dance

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[Verse 1]
  C                     G
  Walkin on down to the seventh 
grade dance
        Am                    G
  and I don’t know what we’re goin' 
there for
  C                             
  No ones gonna talk to us we’ll 
 G                       Am
look really stupid just starin'
            G
  at the gymnasium floor

[Pre-Chorus]
F                  C            
  I’ll wrestle the beat with my 
Bb       F
two left feet
                            C      
  They’ll point and they’ll stare 
          Bb          F
at what my mom made me wear
                Am                 
  Tomorrow I’ll wake up crying and 
Dm       Bb  F
smiling

[Chorus]
  C
  Oh whoa oh-o whoa-o
  Am                      Gm
  Just another day in the suburbs
          F
  Where behind every cloud
            C   Am              
  There’s a big ball of burning 
Gm        Bb  F
sunshine

[Verse 2]
  C                      G
  Hitchin' a ride to the high school
 dance
        Am                    G
  And I don’t know what we’re goin' 
there for
       C                           
  The girls are so pretty in their 
G
shopping mall fashions
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      Am         G
  And we’re so invisible to them

[Pre-Chorus]
F                 C       
  I feel like I’m in some John 
Bb          F
Hughes film
                         C       
  Like a dream we’ve all had when 
     Bb            F
you can’t run too fast
                 Am                
  Tomorrow we'll wake up crying and
 Dm       Bb  F
 smiling

[Chorus]
  C
  Oh whoa oh-o whoa-o
  Am                      Gm
  Just another day in the suburbs
          F
  Where behind every cloud
            C   Am              
  There’s a big ball of burning 
Gm
sunshine
    Bb      F    C   Bb  F
  Sometimes

[Instrumental]

C  G  Am  G

[Verse 3]
  C                    G
  Drivin' on up to the Hollywood 
party
        Am                    G
  And I don’t know what we’re goin' 
there for
          C                  G 
  There’s too many fools and too 
                 Am
many rules and dress codes
      G
  And one too many people there

[Pre-Chorus]
F                         C
  They’ll shake hands and grin
          Bb       F
  Sharing eight by tens
                            C      
  They’ll point and they’ll laugh 
  Bb      F
at my photograph
                   Am            
  Tomorrow they’ll wake up crying 
     Dm      Bb
and smiling
          F          C
  I'll be cryin' and smilin'
    C
  I said

[Chorus]
  C
  Oh whoa oh-o whoa-o
  Am                      Gm
  Just another day in the suburbs
          F
  Where behind every cloud
            C   Am              
  There’s a big ball of burning 
Gm
sunshine
    Bb      F    C   Bb  F
  Sometimes
  C
  Oh whoa oh-o whoa-o
  Am                        Gm
  Another lovely day in the suburbs
          F
  Where behind every cloud
            C   Am              
  There’s a big ball of burning 
Gm
sunshine
    Bb      F    C   Bb  F   C
  Sometimes