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 wallsThe proudliest sight there isWhen grey and sere our hair hath turnedWe shall still revere the lessons learnedIn our days at dear old ShizOur days at dear old
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ol:
Dear old Shiz-zzzz