SUITCASE CAMPUS © 2002 Acoustic Ross I’m a lonely state school freshman, I’ve got all I need My high school girlfriend, I still call her every day each week I go home to see her often, kiss her on the cheek My roommate is an upperclassman, he says I’m a geek He says the phone bill’s way too high, I shouldn’t call so much My parents, they agree, they say I should make her go Dutch But every night when I’m ready for bed I can’t hold back those thoughts in my head I reminisce and grab the phone, I reach out and touch someone I wish I were still in high school, then everything would be okay I wish I were still in high school, why’d I have to graduate? I miss all those crazy times, I miss all those friends of mine And if I were still there that would be fine I go to the dining hall and I eat all alone And every week goes by and then I drive myself back home Maybe I should stay on campus and make a couple friends But all the friends I left back home, well what would they do then? Within two weeks they would forget, and think that I was dead They’d start having fun without me, where would I be then? So every Friday I get in my car and drive on home, it’s not that far I reminisce about the past and try to bring those good times back I wish I were still in high school, then everything would be okay I wish I were still in high school, why’d I have to graduate? I miss all those crazy times, I miss all those friends of mine And if I were still there that would be fine Well now I’m almost thirty and I’m out there on my own The basement of my parents’ house, a computer and a phone I pledged a big fraternity, my brothers stick to me like glue We get together once a year and drink till we all puke And in between reunions I think about the glory days I email all my brothers and wonder why I can’t get laid And once a year we go back to school the new brothers think we’re really cool We reminisce about the past, cause girlfriends and DUIs never last I wish I were still in college, then everything would be okay I wish I were still in college, why’d I have to graduate? I miss all those drunken plans, I miss all those one-night stands And if I were still there that would be grand