Blue School

Everyday, when I walk home from school,
I see a school, a school that's painted blue.
And everyday, that school it has me fooled. 
And I say, "Man, that school looks like a pool."

Cuz man, that school looks like a pool. 
Man, that school looks like a pool.

Everyday, I think the same thing.
Every night, I'm left wondering
if the man that painted that school,
ever thought, "Man, this school looks like a pool."

One night, as I was walkin home,
I heard a band, they were playin in the street.
And I said man, two drums and saxophone,
Now there's a sound, a sound that can't be beat.

And I think, "Man, that band sounds like a band. 
Man, that band sounds like a band.
Damn man, that band sounds like a band.
But that school, it still looks like a pool."

One morning, I was rollin out to class,
I saw two dudes, they were pullin on a cart. 
The cart was full, and it looked really hard.
And I thought, "Man, it's hard to pull a cart."

Man, it's hard to pull a cart.
Man, it's so hard to pull a cart.

And everyday, I think the same thing,
And every night, I'm left wondering,
If the men, pullin on that cart,
Ever think "Man, pullin carts is hard."

And I think man, it's hard to pull a cart. 
Man, it's hard to pull a cart. 
God damn, it's hard to pull a cart. 
And that school, it still looks like a pool.