I was strolling along in the hall
Not just goofing around at the mall
And I see so many faces I've come to know
They're nice
They're mean
Or somewhere inbetween
As I stroll along in my hall
I love this school
It really does rule
And I think I have the best friends
That could be
But will I see them again?
Will they be here in the end?
In my dusty ole
Rusty ole
Hall?
I'm so glad they're all here
And they treat me quite well
So I'm be sure they'd be sad if I died
So I'll be sure to enjoy it
And not to destroy it
While they're still in my dusty ole hall.
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