Quarterback:Kira Isabella

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Quarterback

It was Friday nigh and the lights were shinning 

Everyone was sitting in the stands 

He was being scouted by a big time college

She played trumpet in the marching band

In the parking lot 

When the game was over

She had a bus to ride 

When he pulled up in his buddy's truck 

And the door swung open wide

He was the quarterback 

Smile at her

Imagine that 

How do you explain the star of the game 

And the no name girl from the freshman class 

She got out at a bonfire party

Never had a drink before 

But he held it to her lips and she took her first sip

And before she knew it

She had three more 

She always heard that a girls first time 

Is a memory she'll never forget 

She found out the hard way about love 

When she saw those pictures on the internet 

He was the quarterback

Smile at her 

Imagine that 

Who you gonna blame the star of the game 

Or the no name girl in the freshmen class 

He was the quarterback

Smile at her 

Imagine that 

Who you gonna blame 

The star of the game 

Or the no name girl in the marching band

Oooh

Oooh

Monday morning when the word got out 

Everybody picked a side

He had the school and the whole town too

And she had nothing but the truth inside 

He was the quarterback 

Smile at her 

Imagine that 

Who you gonna blame 

The star of the game 

Or the no name girl in the freshmen class 

He was the quarterback

Lied to her 

Imagine that 

He was the quarterback 

She was in the freshmen class

He was the quaterback

Yeah 

Who you gonna blame the star of the game 

Or the no name girl in the freshman class

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