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School is good School is good for the brain But on some days It can be a real pain I get up early To catch the bus My mother hurries me While I make a big fuss I sharpen my pencils I gather my books My mother gives me dirty looks I run for the bus She gives me a smile She gives me a wave And says see you in a while We get to the school Outside is the teacher Some days she’s a pain She acts like a preacher. |
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This page was last updated on July 04, 2006 by the KIWW Webmaster. |
