Luyện nghe bài hát The Dropouts March

+The Dropouts'
(No more pencils, no books,
No teachers' dirty looks.
Dropouts! dropouts! team!)
On, dropouts, the field,
we the national shame.
Cheer for our breed,
Who hardly read,
Or our name.
March, dropouts, march.
we a tragedy.
Leave us unite, and fight, fight,
For old stupidity.
Duh!
Duh!
Drop, dropouts, out of school,
of the will to fail.
You won't find us in the halls.
in the pool halls, or in jail.
Long may our wave,
Sons of the and blue.
chaps
Who hubcaps,
We've got else to do.
Ignoramus you are,
Sitting in hopped-up car,
And your brains up to par,
And your stick out too far.
Go, dropouts, go and buy,
One comic or two.
You need some and enjoyment,
unemployment check is due.
Soon, dropouts, soon,
You'll wear a hat.
Soon you be in the Army.
Just try out of that!