Son of a Gun! Summer’s Fun
(Sung to the tune of Jambalaya.)This song, sung to that spirited song from the bayou, Jambalaya, offers teachers a chance to pour out their hearts in praise of summer – and, at the same time, to lament its passing.
Can’t believe that we’re back, me oh my oh.
We’ve been off to Pa-ree and Ohio.
Got some rest, feel less stress, you and I-o.
Now it’s back teaching math, French, and bio.
Chorus:
Son of a gun, Summer’s fun, me oh my oh.
Eating corn, eating blueberry pie oh.
Take a deep breath and let out a sigh oh.
Summer’s leaving us soon, say goodbye-o.
Well, the ease of the summertime frees me
To travel and do things that please me.
Well, it may not be terribly PC
To admit coming back is not easy.
Chorus:
Son of a gun, Summer’s fun, me oh my oh.
Eating corn, eating blueberry pie oh.
Take a deep breath and let out a sigh oh.
Summer’s leaving us soon, say goodbye-o.
Far away from the lads and the lasses
At the beach sporting stylish sunglasses.
Oh, the weeks vanish as summer passes.
I’m not ready to teach all my classes!
Chorus:
Son of a gun, Summer’s fun, me oh my oh.
Eating corn, eating blueberry pie oh.
Take a deep breath and let out a sigh oh.
Summer’s leaving us soon, say goodbye-o.
Once they’re back, kids have no concentration
For the work, all that new information.
We should just have a big celebration,
And start planning our next long vacation.
Son of a gun, Summer’s fun, me oh my oh.
Eating corn, eating blueberry pie oh.
Take a deep breath and let out a sigh oh.
Summer’s leaving us soon, say goodbye-o.
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