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