Bobby Caldwell - Cla** Of '69 lyrics

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