Allan Sherman The Drop-outs March Lyrics

The Drop-outs March Lyrics

No more pencils, no more books

No more teachers dirty looks

Dropouts, dropouts, yeah team



On dropouts down the field

Ain't we the national shame

Cheer for our fun-loving breed

Who can't hardly read

Or write our name



March dropouts, backward march

Ain't we a tragedy

Leave us unite and fight, fight, fight

For good old stupidity



Duh

Duh



Drop dropouts out of school

Proud of the will to fail

You won't find us in the school halls

Look in the pool halls or in jail



Long may our colors wave

Sons of the black and blue

Light-hearted chaps who steal hubcaps

We've got nothing else to do



Ignoramus there you are

Sitting in your hopped-up car

And your brains ain't up to par

And your ears stick out too far



Go dropouts, go and buy

One comic book or two

You need some rest and enjoyment

Your unemployment check is due



Soon dropouts very soon

You'll wear a different hat

Soon you will be in the Army

Just try dropping out of that