For the world studies class of 2014 and for Mr. King, the best teacher ever.
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Where will you go?
Now you could fly,
You might fall down
But you won’t know if you don’t try.
You’re finally free,
Of course you’ve done this before,
The love we feel for you
It won’t end when you close that door.
You were more than a teacher more than a friend,
Oh, why does this have to come to an end,
We made you crazy, we drove you insane,
Please can’t we just do that again,
Because this class it felt like home,
But now you’re leaving, on your own,
And I don’t know what we’ll do when you’re gone,
It’ll be hard to move on.
Good luck in life,
You’ll be just fine,
You’ve already gotten through us,
Didn’t get out in time.
Keep changing the world,
Just do what you do,
And all of us will keep
Looking up to you.
You were more than a teacher more than a friend,
Oh, why does this have to come to an end,
We made you crazy, we drove you insane,
Please can’t we just do that again,
Because this class it felt like home,
But now you’re leaving, on your own,
And I don’t know what we’ll do when you’re gone,
It’ll be hard to move on.
You’re the one who got me through this year,
With my brain intact, my head in gear.
You had us question what we were told,
We were taught to be brave, we were taught to be bold.
The ending of this World Studies class,
Shows that all good things must come to pass.
Here comes the end of school, we’re all so glad,
But we didn’t know that it would ever be so sad.
You were more than a teacher more than a friend,
Oh, why does this have to come to an end,
We made you crazy, we drove you insane,
Please can’t we just do that again,
Because this class it felt like home,
But now you’re leaving, on your own,
And I don’t know what we’ll do when you’re gone,
It’ll be hard to move on.
