The only thing standing between me and the end of my college career

Is the sound of a teacup.

One Response to “The only thing standing between me and the end of my college career”

  1. GG Says:

    1. O, Kalamazoo, our faithful friend, We offer thee a song, To praise the home where friendships blend and weld so true and strong. O, sacred refuge and most hallowed place, Where hope and joy renew, With tight’ning grip and bright’ning face That speak thy love, Kazoo.
    2. When these dear scenes are left behind No fortune can subdue The chords of love that closely bind Our hearts to thee, Kazoo. Each tree upon thy fair Arcadian hill Is dear to us for aye. Dark storms may come, cold blasts may chill But friendship e’er will stay
    3. When age has decked our heads with white And youth has ceased to glow, We’ll revel in one sweet delight The times of long ago. O then, Kazoo, shall beauties of the past Enrich our souls anew, And while our earthly vigils last, The watchword is Kazoo.

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