Katherine was a prophet,
The freak of the eighth grade.
She told stories of the future but no one would listen.

Katherine saw her children,
Before they were born.
She'd been with them all so many times before.

The point, is no point she said,
Everyone thought she had a point on her head,
Katherine was a prophet,
The eighth grade wonder of the world.

Katherine saw her visions,
Like dots on a time line,
A line that curved around and around and ran through her.

They tried to have ask the doctors,
To explain away the strangeness.
The Sisters said she had a demon living inside her.

The point, is no point she said,
Everyone thought she had a point on her head,
Katherine was a prophet,
The eighth grade wonder of the world.

Katherine had memories,
Of the past and the future.
In the night the Pharoes and Spacemen whispered in her ear.

Katherine learned the hard way,
To keep it to herself.
She hid all she knew in a deep room inside her.

The point, is no point she said,
She always knewt she had a point on her head,
Katherine was a prophet,
The eighth grade wonder of the world.

Eighth grade wonder of the world.
Eighth grade wonder of the world.
Eighth grade wonder.
Eighth grade wonder.
Eighth grade wonder, oh yeah yeah.
Keep it to yourself girl, nobody's listening.
Keep it to yourself girl, nobody's listening, oh oh.

Copyright, The Daves

Lyrics sent in by DavesFan Ken Junkins, who added:

There is a story behind this song, but unless Bekka tells her side of the
story first it will remain a secret ("Keep it to yourself girl, nobody's
listening"). Suffice it to say that we believe it was written for DavesFan
Kathy Junkins.