Notes

When I was a sophomore, I took a core class
hosted by Sean and Bethany Albertson
they taught ol concepts that's often remembered
so my times that my memories are worn.

And Canvas, won't you take me to the online lectures
down by my bed where paradise lay?
Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking.
The pop quiz is gone and its faded awayyy

Well sometimes i'd watch with-out paying attention
to the abandon my thoughts and lay with my bed
Sean then would talk about my old buddy,
John Denver played and sang me away

And Canvas, won't you take me to the online lectures
down by my bed where paradise lay?
Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking.
The pop quiz is gone and its faded awayyy

Well, November wind came with the world's largest shovel,
and they tortured my head and stripped all the pens
And they dug for their concepts till my head was forsaken
wrote it all down as the progress of man.

And Canvas, won't you take me to the online lectures
down by my bed where paradise lay?
Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking.
The pop quiz is gone and its faded awayyy

When I pass let my -gratitude fall with
Sean And Beth and their lovely smiles
I'll be halfway to heaven with Paradise waiting
Just five steps away from where ever I am

And Canvas, won't you take me to the online lectures
down by my bed where paradise lay?
Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking.
The pop quiz is gone and its faded awayyy
And Canvas, won't you take me to the online lectures
down by my bed where paradise lay?
Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking.
The pop quiz is gone and its faded awayyy