Come to our rescue.
On the plainside of Odogunyan,
Stand a school called farm settlement community primary school.
Wrapped in the blanket of dillapilated buildings
With cracks, holes and leaking roof.
Holding forth in the classroom.
Classroom bare as the sky;
With no doors nor windows.
With little furniture to sit on;
And no toilet to answer the call of nature.
Oh! But teachers are there;
Bright as shining star;
And hardworking like mules.
Oh! What a mess,
Classes messed up with faeces
Hooligans disturbing the pupils and teachers.
With no fence to safe guard the school against highway
As dangerous and slippery as a snake.
Oh! What a pity, teachers, doctors and other major professionals
Are made here.
Rescue! Rescue!!
The song on the lips of parents.
Rescue! Rescue!!
The song on the lips of pupils.
Rescue! Rescue!!
The song on the lips of the community.
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