Bing High Intro

One, two, three, four! Whoa-oh-oh-oh! Wakin' up to a brand new day, (whoa-oh!) Alarm's a threat, the bus won't wait, (whoa-oh-oh!) Grab your bag and hit the floor, There's a jungle behind that door. Teachers roar and lockers slam, Somebody's crying, somebody's banned, Somebody's tail's stuck in a door — Welcome to Bing High, what'd you come here for? Summer nights and dreams so bright, Skatin' under neon lights, First crush, blush, yeah, it's all right — Livin' fast in this furry twilight. Bing High! Come with me and I'll show you around Bing High! You'll wanna get lost and never be found Bing High! In the summer sun we thrive, At Bing High, we come alive! Whoa-oh-oh-oh! Every species, every size, (whoa-oh!) Claws and hooves and beady eyes, (whoa-oh-oh!) Feathers, scales and shedding fur — Sorry 'bout your allergies, sir. There's a heron on Riverbend with a drill and a light Who says "six more months, you'll be fine, you'll be fine," There's an owl who won't speak and a mole who won't look, And a dachshund four feet tall who runs this whole damn school. Detention slips and stolen fries, Rumours doubling every time, Somebody's dating, somebody lied — Everybody knows by fifth period. Bing High! Come with me and I'll show you around Bing High! You'll wanna get lost and never be found Bing High! In the summer sun we thrive, At Bing High, we come alive! Whoa-oh-oh-oh! Two cats in love with one brain cell between 'em, A guy in a gi and nobody's seen him, A panda who vanished — okay, she moved, But the story's way better the other way, dude. An exchange kid with four words of English, A Spanish teacher runnin' on three, A janitor cursing your name down the hallway, A borzoi who'll ruin you politely. There's a fox in a backwards cap Who'll make you laugh 'til your ribs give out, Freckles, braces, beat-up board — She's around here somewhere. She's around. Heartbeats poundin' in the stands, (Hey!) Paw in paw, we make our plans, (Hey!) One more year and we're outta here — (Hey!) Ask us again in a couple years. Bing High! Come with me and I'll show you around Bing High! You'll wanna get lost and never be found Bing High! We got nowhere else to be, At Bing High, that's you and me! Whoa-oh-oh-oh! So here's to us, the wild at heart, Every end's a brand new start, In this high school of our dreams We'll forever be young and free. With the flick of an ear And the swish of a tail, We got ourselves a plan That simply cannot fail — Wild hearts, we come alive, Together in this teenage vibe, In the halls of Bing High, We'll write our story in the sky.