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Tekster: Alice Cooper. School's Out. Alma Mater.

Rain is falling down my cheek
Searching for the sea
Tomorrow like the rain
I'll be back home again

I watch the bus
As it pulls out of view
Someday like that bus
I will be leavin' too

But you know
It breaks my heart to leave you
Camel back
My high school

And now, alone
Cryin' in my beer
'Cause old friends said
Goodbye, I guess I'll be leavin' too

But you know
It breaks my heart to leave you
Cortez
I'll miss you

Yes I will
Yes I will
You know I will
Yes I will
Yes I will
You know I will

Well, so long, everybody
I hope that I would see you again
Goodbye, everybody
I finally grew up
They finally let me out of school

Hey, remember the time, 'member the time
We took that snake away
We put down little Betsy's dresss
Now I don't think Miss Axelrod
Was much impressed

Now I don't think Miss Axelrod
Was much impressed
Well I don't think Miss Axelrod
Was much impressed

Oh, goodbye, everybody
I hope that I would see you again
So long, everybody
How do you like that
They finally let me out of school

Goodbye
Ah, I wanna get out of here
They let me out of school
How 'bout that, uh?

Goodbye
Hey, goodbye, guys
Maybe I'll see
Maybe I'll see you around some time, uh

'Ey, don't make a stranger of yourself, uh
Remember the Coop, uh?
May, I ho
I hope, you don't forget me or nothin'
Goodbye