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Letra de My Old School

I remember the 35 sweet goodbyes When you put me on the Wolverine Up to Annandale It was still September When your daddy was quite surprised To find you with the working girls In the county jailI was smoking with the boys upstairs When I heard about the whole affairI said, oh, no William and Mary won't do, now Well, I did not think the girl Could be so cruel And I'm never going back To my old schoolOleanders growing outside her door Soon they're gonna be in bloom Up in Annandale I can't stand her Doing what she did before Leaving like a gypsy queen In a fairy taleWell, I hear the whistle, but I can't go I'm gonna take her down to MexicoShe said, whoa, no Guadalajara won't do, now Well, I did not think the girl Could be so cruel And I'm never going back To my old schoolCalifornia tumbles into the sea That'll be the day I go Back to Annandale Tried to warn you About Chino and Daddy Gee But I can't seem to get to you Through the U.S. MailWell, I hear the whistle but I can't go I'm gonna take her down to MexicoShe said, oh, no Guadalajara won't do, now Well, I did not think the girl Could be so cruel And I'm never going back To my old school