| Seems like nothing’s ever gonna change in my world
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| Every day is more the same old thing
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| But in the spring
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| I’m gonna graduate from hi school
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| Then I won’t have to live by anybody else’s rules
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| Everybody tells me things don’t stay the same
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| If you wanna live
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| You gotta play the game
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| And they say
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| Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
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| Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?
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| And they say
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| Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
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| Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?
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| But there’s a lot of stuff that I could learn to do in my world
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| Learn to drive a truck or maybe even join a band
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| My parents tellin' me I got to go to college
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| I won’t get anywhere if I don’t have the knowledge
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| Uncle Sam keeps sending letters in the mail
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| If you don’t register
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| You’re gonna go to jail
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| Gonna go to jail
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| And they say
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| Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
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| Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?
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| And they say
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| Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
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| Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?
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| Listen to me, listen to me!
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| Hey you, what you gonna do?
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| Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
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| Hey you! |
| (Hi school)
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| Hey you! |
| (Hi school)
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| Hey you! |
| (Hi school)
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| Hey you! |
| (Hi school)
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| I’m talkin' to ya, you stupid slob!
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| Get a job, you bum!
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| I’m talkin' to you |