Текст песни Sherman Allan - The Dropouts March
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+The Dropouts` March(No more pencils, no more books,No more teachers` dirty looks.Dropouts! dropouts! Yeah team!)On, dropouts, down the field,Ain`t we the national shame.Cheer for our fun-loving breed,Who can`t hardly read,Or write our name.March, dropouts, backward march.Ain`t we a tragedy.Leave us unite, and fight, fight, fightFor good old stupidity.Duh!Duh!Drop, dropouts, out of school,Proud of the will to fail.You won`t find us in the school halls.Look in the pool halls, or in jail.Long may our colors wave,Sons of the black and blue.Light-hearted chapsWho steal hubcaps,We`ve got nothing else to do.Ignoramus there you are,Sitting in your hopped-up car,And your brains ain`t up to par,And your ears stick out too far.Go, dropouts, go and buy,One comic book or two.You need some rest and enjoyment,Your unemployment check is due.Soon, dropouts, very soon,You`ll wear a different hat.Soon you will be in the Army.Just try dropping out of that!