The Wagon Song Lyrics & Chords By Floyd's Funk Revival

Burning questions in the class, these acid tests sure burn my ass.
And the teacher's so cold, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.
Draw a picture to escape, then it looked at me and smiled.
Riding on a high horse ain't that what it's all about¡­

(chorus)

Hitch your wagon to a star, look a little higher than you are.
Don't you know that clothes make the man,


So come on, dress as bitchin' as you can.

Of all the souls in this place, you could've paved a road a mile.
Long down my face¡­tell me little fella why you ragging on me?
My friend there's 10 struggles in life,
And you only made it through 5.
You can take the heat, but you can't take the humidity.

(chorus)