| I remember that one chick snuck out, ran wild |
| Screamed at her mom, she was sick of this town, but |
| Look who’s back |
| I remember that one guy, blue eyes, went insane |
| His parents were afraid that he’d never but |
| Look who’s back |
| It’s the classic small town |
| All 'em kids, they want out |
| Till they’re gone, gone |
| One, two, three, four |
| Hey, hey, look who’s back |
| The girl next door and quarterback |
| Making out in the bleachers |
| Hey, hey, over there |
| Remember when you pulled my hair |
| 'Cause of your boyfriend Peter |
| Now we just laugh it off |
| Feeling so grown up |
| Hey, hey |
| Look who’s back |
| I remember on prom night, dressed tight, heels high |
| The punk swore he never called her back |
| What a jerk |
| I remember that first kiss on my lips under the stars |
| Four years, they fell apart |
| Broke our hearts |
| It’s the classic small town |
| All 'em kids, they want out |
| Till they’re gone, gone |
| One, two, three, four |
| Hey, hey, look who’s back |
| The girl next door and quarterback |
| Making out in the bleachers |
| Hey, hey, over there |
| Remember when you pulled my hair |
| 'Cause of your boyfriend Peter |
| Now we just laugh it off |
| Feeling so grown up |
| Hey, hey |
| Look who’s back |
| Everybody in the crowd sing hey, hey |
| Everybody in the crowd sing hey, hey |
| Look, look |
| Look, look who’s back |
| Everybody in the crowd sing hey, hey |
| Everybody in the crowd sing hey, hey |
| Look, look |
| Look, look who’s back |
| Hey, hey, look who’s back |
| The girl next door and quarterback |
| Making out in the bleachers |
| Hey, hey, over there |
| Remember when you pulled my hair |
| 'Cause of your boyfriend Peter |
| Now we just laugh it off |
| Feeling so grown up |
| Hey, hey |
| Look who’s back |