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Here in this room the children learn to read, to write and to figure
And the sons of the sons of the man who created
The children learn to read, to write and to figure
And the sons of the sons of the man who created
Still plant the corn from the same old seeds
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The children learn to read, to write and to figure
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Still plant the corn from the same old seeds
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The children learn to read
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And the sons of the sons of the men created
The children learn to read, to write and to figure
And the sons of the sons of the men who created
Still plant the corn from the same old seeds
Here in this room the children learn to read, to write and to figure
And the sons of the sons of the men who created
The children learn to read, to write and to figure
This is the school