Lyrics

Standing at the jukebox,
Wishing you would say my name;
Standing at the jukebox,
Wishing you even knew my name,
You are our high school football star,
An All-Star especially in my heart
But I don't have poms poms or jump high at games
So I'll never be allowed to enter your circle of fame

CHORUS
Cheerleaders and football stars are envied,
They are the inner circle indeed,
The rest of us are not in that crowd,
And it's true will not be allowed.

Now near 50 years have passed since then,
I went to the Reunion to see you again,
As I walked into the gym, you were standing there
When I heard you say, "Hello, Claire"

(Outro)
He knew my name, I can't believe it,
All these years I thought he didn't
For some reason though unclear to me now
It didn't seem to matter at all