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Here's the town in which I live petunia
Here's the shop and here's the man who sold me for my shoes
There is mr.marcus. boys they say mad
'here's the battle that they won' silver treetop school for

Early days were as gold
An apple an apple there
And everywhere a sir', 'no sir'
made me roll the cricket pitch once a day
I've been so happy than at silver treetop school for boys

The mowing machine was leaving piles of grass
That when the ? ? ? had risen to the of mr.marcus
The smell of teaching fell upon the field
Smiling, laughing, rolling about at silver treetop for boys.

Hey
call in the staff room
They in the canteen
"hey come and look at I found"
"i found some boys and sitting
On the cricket ground at silver treetop for boys"

The english master, sir, he wores a mask
And the head, was usually sad, was from a tree
Mr.brown the physics man is off his
And just loves the grass at silver treetop school for boys
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