You can see a sophomore, You can see a senior, You can see a freshman Shoved through a door. Everyone is active, Happily attractive, Everyone is learning In a formal kind of way. The teachers are a' teachin', A learnin' and a reachin', The teachers are exploring In a new set of bounds. The students think they’re happy, Gone from mammy and a pappy, Doin' their own thing In their own sorta way. Then summer comes, that's cool, Foolin’ with no school, Foolin' round in summer days The summer’s just begun.
