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