Up and down the hall and stairs
They never seem to quit
I know that they are good for me
I know they make me fit
I get so tired when my class
Is on the second floor
But by the time I get up there
My teacher has closed the door
Ding ding the bell has rung
It's time to go outside
I wish we didn't have the stairs
I wish we had a slide
And if we did have a slide
That goes around and around
I'd be the first to jump right on
I'd be the first one down
Going down would be fun
It really would be cool
I wish they had a slide like this
One in every school
But getting back to reality
I must have had nightmares
Cause when I got to school today
I had to take the stairs
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