Prof of Old School

[Intro]
High in the halls of the grads who are gone
The prof would write with their ghosts
The ones he had lost and the ones he had found
And the ones who had loved him the most

[Verse 1]
The ones who’d been gone for so very long
He couldn’t remember their names
They spun him around on the damp old school
Spun away all his sorrow and pain

[Chorus]
And he never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave

[Verse 2]
They wrote through the day
And into the night through the snow that swept through the hall
From winter to summer and winter again
‘Til the walls did crumble and fall

[Chorus]
And he never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
And he never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave

[Outro]
High in the halls of the grads who are gone
The prof would write with their ghosts
The ones he had lost and the ones he had found
And the ones who had loved him the most

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