Nothing stands in your way, when you're a boy. Row, row, row your boat Gently down the stream Kick your teacher overboard And listen to her scream! Funky little bow rays. My heart's in the basement, my weak ass in an all time low. It ain't easy to catch your helmet when you're going down. Rowdy Rebel] [Lyrics from: Sign up for the NJ
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