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Drop Outs March

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No more pencils, no more books No more teacher's dirty looks Dropouts! Dropouts! Yay! Yay! 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, fight For good old stupidity Du! 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 chaps who 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