I guess we all have memories of old
Way back when we were in school
We have done our best to get passing grades
To show our people that was not an idiot
Remember these offices to the old?
There was an ink well at the top right
Some guys do not last too long in school
Because they were at home to pick crops
Long ride home after school
The pile of books is a heavy burden
Rocks kicks, but hurry in
Along the dusty red dirt road
After all, were always jobs to do
Once a child back home
Collect the eggs and meat of pigs slosh
I have not had much time to wander
Yes, those were the good old days, my friend
Today it seems that school is a breeze
But it's fun to look back
In the wonderful old school memories!
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