School go back to the days
My school is named dattred hayess
Out at lunch''
There's always that 1 bunch!
Laughing at girls because of there hair
Oh its just not fair ''the'' sickness comes once a
Year were the bunch come from 'far and near'
Pink to the yellow day they look like hay!
When the bell goes the classes run
Away from the heat and the blazing sun
1st years squshed to the wall its not 1 bit fair at all
From skirts, polo shirts and tights
Everything in the toilet goes off even to the lights
When winter hits'' the hats come back '' revenge on
The 4th year's snow balls to the face glad to see"
All running to the office the principle calls ''ME''
The bell goes for summer bay at the end of the day
All the 1st year's scream hiphip horaye!!!''