Dear Old Shiz

Glinda, is it true you were her friend?

Well, it depends on what you mean by "friend"

I did know her

That is, our paths did cross at school

O hallowed halls and vine-draped walls

The proudliest sight there is (Sight there is)

When grey and sere our hair hath turned

We shall still revere the lessons learned

In our days at dear old Shiz (Dear old Shiz)

Our days at dear old

Old Shiz

Dear old Shiz