There is a class Across the sea That's small in size With students, three
The students' names And average grades Are A, B, C The roll-book states
Of the trio A's the one Who aces tests And frowns on fun
The apple of His teacher's eye A has nary Cause to cry
Kid C exults In being bad He signs his name "Rebellious Lad"
His afternoons He's proud to mention He spends with teacher In detention
A classic class Don't you agree? What's that you say? Oh, pardon me!
There's also B! I quite forgot An oversight- Thanks a lot!
A tribute to all the B students out there, I acknowledge your existence! I myself was never a B student (instead I swing violently between A and C) but I try to sympathize with them.