When I’m Five

When I’m Five, off to school I will go-o-o
Some say kindergarten’s hard, but I know I’ll get it down once I figure out the flow-oo-o
When you’re 5, they say there’s so much to know-o-o
I’ll stay sharp like a tack or a whip or whatever, until I figure out the status quo.

Backpack on, I’m walking to school
I don’t need you to tell me how cool I look right now

Today I’m making new friends
I don’t want this day to end it makes me say wow

Recess time and I got my mitt
We’re playing tag, 1-2-3 Not-It! The sun is shining and we’re climbing and jumping and running around

Because I love my school, my teachers rule
Because I love my school, my teachers rule
Because I love my school, my teachers rule
Because I love my school, my teachers rule

When I’m Five, off to school I will go-o-o