All the Way Live

My name is Maura, they call me Gale I'm rapping so hot I have a story to tell I sing my songs all night long And I'm rapping to you on the microphone I can party hardy 'till the early light And I can keep it going till the '79 Let your fingers pop, check out a sock hop Stick your fingers in a socket and get a big shock Strive, strive all the way live 'Cause Carver seniors are riding high We're 308 and we're super great We spend half our day at Chicago State Hey 302, that's the cue Do the rap that you want to do Well for four years we've been doing fine Serving time since '79 Starting to feel where no one else feels Starting to figure out along the way Working it out when no one else will Working it out, we do it everyday baby Working it out, we do it everyday We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die We got the nasty rhythm and the funky sound We party at the place called the play ground By clapping your hands and stomping your feet And keep in time with the challenger beat We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die Snap your fingers, sing the song We give it to the class that comes along Now that '83 is almost here 302 get up and cheer! Starting to feel where no one else feels Starting to figure out along the way Working it out when no one else will Working it out, we do it everyday The class of '83 is ready to go If you like us just let us know By clapping your hands and stomping your feet And keeping in time with the challenger beat We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die We are seniors at Carver High Our vigorous spirits just will not die