April 20, 2011
By MissLorenaa BRONZE, Peoria, Arizona
MissLorenaa BRONZE, Peoria, Arizona
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Minutes to go 'til school is out
Dying to leave without a doubt
Time finally comes about
On the bus route,on the bus route

Summer breeze is finally here
It whispers kindly in my ear
Telling me there's nothing to fear
School isn't near,school isn't near

It's our time to shine
Everything is going to be fine
We'll be hanging down from a vine
Lets go and dine,lets go out and dine

We're only young for a while
so lets go out and be wild
so what if you have a criminal file
Lets leave our minds,lets leave our minds

I don't want school to come around
I never want to be found

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