When we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Making all that noise Cause they found no choice
Well we can't salute ya Can't find a flag
If that don't suit ya That's a drag
Scoot South for summer Scoot South for ever
Scoot South for ever Scoot with bone to pieces
Well we got no class And we got no principles
And we got no innocence We can't even think of a word that rhymes
