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