It's That Time Of Year Again
School days, school days
Dear old golden rule days.
Readin', ritn' and 'rithmetic
Taught to the tune of the hickory stick.

Let's take a trip on memory's ship 
Back to the bygone days.
Sail to the old village school house.
Anchor outside the school door.
Look in and see.
There's you and there's me
A couple of kids once more.