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No more pencils, no more books
No more teacher's dirty looks
School's out with fever.
Out for summer, out for fall
We might not come back at all
School's out completely.
School's out for summer
School's out for forever.
School's out with a fever
School's been blown to pieces.
No more pencils, no more books,
No more teacher's dirty looks.
Out for summer, out for fall,
We might not come back at all.
School's out for summer
School's out for forever.
School's out with a fever
School's been blown to pieces.
Well we won't salute your flag
It doesn't suit ya, that's a drag.
I got no principles, I got no class
Well you don't like it
you cacacan kiss my ass.
Huh hey that didn't rhyme.
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