Seems like nothing's ever gonna change in my world
Every day is more the same old thing
But in the spring, I'm gonna graduate from hi school

Then I won't have to live by anybody else's rules
Everybody tells me things don't stay the same
If you wanna live, you gotta play the game


And they say: Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?

And they say: Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?


But there's a lot of stuff that I could learn to do in my world
Learn to drive a truck or maybe even join a band
My parents tellin' me I got to go to college

I won't get anywhere if I don't have the knowledge
Uncle Sam keeps sending letters in the mail
If you don't register, you're gonna go to jail, gonna go to jail


And they say: Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?

And they say: Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?
Hey you, what you, what you gonna do?


Listen to me, listen to me!
Hey you, what you gonna do?
Hey you, what you gonna do after hi school?


I'm talkin' to ya, you stupid slob!
Get a job, you bum!


I'm talkin to you