The day is coming to a closing,
No lingering please nor posing,
It’s time for a roasting,
Bottles and glasses up for the toasting,
To the finale, no sequel,
I might come back like Jason or Smeagol,
I am William like Regal, I am a London chap,
Bare knuckles I pick fight so watch out for my slaps,
It’s all downhill from here, make sure your paddings are on,
Because if you fall and burn, your whole body will be gone.
I am closing out the show, I am the last act,
I give the students joy each day, I am the class act,
“Rival Many, Praise Few”
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