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	<description>Neil Kramer is a writer in Los Angeles.  Citizen of the Month is his blog.  Make yourself at home.</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 22:04:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Ashley</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-223940</link>
		<dc:creator>Ashley</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 18:19:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>MINE IS EXACTLY LIKE MAYA'S CEPT THE ENDING GOES

IT ROLLED OF THE STREET
AND INTO A DITCH
AND THAT WAS THE END
OF THAT SON-OF-A-BITCH</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>MINE IS EXACTLY LIKE MAYA&#8217;S CEPT THE ENDING GOES</p>
<p>IT ROLLED OF THE STREET<br />
AND INTO A DITCH<br />
AND THAT WAS THE END<br />
OF THAT SON-OF-A-BITCH</p>
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		<title>By: Joe</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-222343</link>
		<dc:creator>Joe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 13:19:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>On top of Old Smokey
All covered with sand
I shot my slow teacher
With an old rubber band

I shot her with pleasure 
I shot her with pride
For I couldn't miss her
She was forty feet wide

She runned out and catched me
The throwed me cross her knee
But at the set of my britches
I had my old geography

She reached for her ruler
Took a swipe at me
She missed old Kentucky
But hit Tennessee.
 The real one!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On top of Old Smokey<br />
All covered with sand<br />
I shot my slow teacher<br />
With an old rubber band</p>
<p>I shot her with pleasure<br />
I shot her with pride<br />
For I couldn&#8217;t miss her<br />
She was forty feet wide</p>
<p>She runned out and catched me<br />
The throwed me cross her knee<br />
But at the set of my britches<br />
I had my old geography</p>
<p>She reached for her ruler<br />
Took a swipe at me<br />
She missed old Kentucky<br />
But hit Tennessee.<br />
 The real one!</p>
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		<title>By: lazyamy</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-221801</link>
		<dc:creator>lazyamy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 18:28:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>another version:
on top of a mountain,
all covered with blood,
i shot my poor teacher,
with a machine gun!

i went to her funeral,
i went to her grave,
some people threw flowers,
i threw grenades.

a thousand years laaater,
she rose from the dead,
i got my bazooka,
AND SHOT OFF HER HEAD!

im so sorry to all my teachers, lol</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>another version:<br />
on top of a mountain,<br />
all covered with blood,<br />
i shot my poor teacher,<br />
with a machine gun!</p>
<p>i went to her funeral,<br />
i went to her grave,<br />
some people threw flowers,<br />
i threw grenades.</p>
<p>a thousand years laaater,<br />
she rose from the dead,<br />
i got my bazooka,<br />
AND SHOT OFF HER HEAD!</p>
<p>im so sorry to all my teachers, lol</p>
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		<title>By: Amy</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-212869</link>
		<dc:creator>Amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 11:38:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>this is the version we used to sing:

on top of a mountain
all covered in blood
i shot my poor teacher
with a 44 slug.
i shot her with glory
i shot her with pride
it was not hard to miss her
she was 40 foot wide.
i went to her funeral
i went to her grave.
some people threw flowers
but i threw grenades.
her coffin went up
her coffin went down
her coffin went splat
all over the ground.
40 years later
look up in the sky
and there's my poor teacher
still trying to fly!

good times, haha!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this is the version we used to sing:</p>
<p>on top of a mountain<br />
all covered in blood<br />
i shot my poor teacher<br />
with a 44 slug.<br />
i shot her with glory<br />
i shot her with pride<br />
it was not hard to miss her<br />
she was 40 foot wide.<br />
i went to her funeral<br />
i went to her grave.<br />
some people threw flowers<br />
but i threw grenades.<br />
her coffin went up<br />
her coffin went down<br />
her coffin went splat<br />
all over the ground.<br />
40 years later<br />
look up in the sky<br />
and there&#8217;s my poor teacher<br />
still trying to fly!</p>
<p>good times, haha!</p>
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		<title>By: no more shcool</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-186658</link>
		<dc:creator>no more shcool</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 07:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>this i my version

on to of a moutian all coverd in blood
i shot my fat teacher witha
4 80 slug
she went up to heven but was'nt qutie dead so i got a bazzoca and blew off her head 
i went to her funeral to vist her grave people therw flowers i threw a greandeThe coffin went up
The coffin went down
the coffin went *splat*
all over the ground
I opened the coffin
she wasnt quite dead
i got a sledge hammer and cracked open
HER HEAD</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this i my version</p>
<p>on to of a moutian all coverd in blood<br />
i shot my fat teacher witha<br />
4 80 slug<br />
she went up to heven but was&#8217;nt qutie dead so i got a bazzoca and blew off her head<br />
i went to her funeral to vist her grave people therw flowers i threw a greandeThe coffin went up<br />
The coffin went down<br />
the coffin went *splat*<br />
all over the ground<br />
I opened the coffin<br />
she wasnt quite dead<br />
i got a sledge hammer and cracked open<br />
HER HEAD</p>
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		<title>By: yp</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-165998</link>
		<dc:creator>yp</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 04:17:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i've heard a different version than Maya

On top of a school bus
all covered in blood
i shot my poor teacher
with a 40 foot stud
I went to her funeral
i went to her grave
some people thew flowers
but i threw grenades
My mom came and got me
and sent me to bed
so i got my bazooka
and shot off her head</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i&#8217;ve heard a different version than Maya</p>
<p>On top of a school bus<br />
all covered in blood<br />
i shot my poor teacher<br />
with a 40 foot stud<br />
I went to her funeral<br />
i went to her grave<br />
some people thew flowers<br />
but i threw grenades<br />
My mom came and got me<br />
and sent me to bed<br />
so i got my bazooka<br />
and shot off her head</p>
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		<title>By: maya</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-156113</link>
		<dc:creator>maya</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 18:53:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>we use to also sing:

Ding Dong the teachers dead!</description>
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<p>Ding Dong the teachers dead!</p>
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		<title>By: maya</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-156111</link>
		<dc:creator>maya</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 18:52:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We use to sing it like: (our school was on a hill) 

On top of a mountain
all covered in blood
i shot my poor teacher
with a 40 foot stud
I went to her funeral
i went to her grave
some people thew flowers
but i threw a granade
The coffin went up 
The coffin went down
the coffin went *splat*
all over the ground
I opened the coffin
she wasnt quite dead
so i got a bazooka 
and shot off her head. 

Our whole class used to always sing it all together and once we even made one of our teachers cry... was funny at the time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We use to sing it like: (our school was on a hill) </p>
<p>On top of a mountain<br />
all covered in blood<br />
i shot my poor teacher<br />
with a 40 foot stud<br />
I went to her funeral<br />
i went to her grave<br />
some people thew flowers<br />
but i threw a granade<br />
The coffin went up<br />
The coffin went down<br />
the coffin went *splat*<br />
all over the ground<br />
I opened the coffin<br />
she wasnt quite dead<br />
so i got a bazooka<br />
and shot off her head. </p>
<p>Our whole class used to always sing it all together and once we even made one of our teachers cry&#8230; was funny at the time.</p>
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		<title>By: edward schwarzmann</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-155655</link>
		<dc:creator>edward schwarzmann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 03:27:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>...  ROTTEN TANGERINE
AND I DON'T GO TO SCHOOL NO MORE

Is the ending we used to sing</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;  ROTTEN TANGERINE<br />
AND I DON&#8217;T GO TO SCHOOL NO MORE</p>
<p>Is the ending we used to sing</p>
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		<title>By: Citizen of the Month &#187; Teacher of the Year</title>
		<link>http://www.citizenofthemonth.com/2005/08/04/a-tribute-to-teachers/#comment-42420</link>
		<dc:creator>Citizen of the Month &#187; Teacher of the Year</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 16:51:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Many of the bloggers on my blogroll are teachers.&#160; I frequently read their blog posts where they are complaining about their low salary and their bratty students.&#160; Well, I have a message for all you teachers:&#160; ENOUGH of your complaining.&#160; Did you ever think that the problem with the American education system is YOU &#8212; the SPOILED American teacher? [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Many of the bloggers on my blogroll are teachers.&nbsp; I frequently read their blog posts where they are complaining about their low salary and their bratty students.&nbsp; Well, I have a message for all you teachers:&nbsp; ENOUGH of your complaining.&nbsp; Did you ever think that the problem with the American education system is YOU &#8212; the SPOILED American teacher? [...]</p>
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