How well I can remember
The things we tried to say
But now they're just a memory
On graduation day
How come our reputations
Were always on the line
The kings of degradation
The cla** of 69
My old man used to tell me
You can't grow up this way
You'll see your finest hour
On graduation day
But how come my reputation
Was always on the line
A king of degradation
The cla** of 69
She's on my mind
She was so fine
The cla** of 69
And in our time
We blew their minds
All in the cla** of 69