Lyrics

[Verse 1] Otis was a kid in my first grade Who shit his pants and made the teacher tirade She made us stand up to smell our butts Can't really complain This sucks! [Verse 2] April was a girl in my fifth grade Walked her home, my friends put me on parade Snot wipes up better, small green sweater Can't really complain Whatever it's about Hey! They can't hurt me now!