Now I sit me down to study; I pray to God I won't go nutty. If I
should fail to learn this junk, I pray to God I will not flunk. But
if I do, don't pity me at all, just lay my bones in the dormitory
hall. Tell my prof I did my best, then pile my books upon my chest.
Now I lay me down to rest, and pray I'll pass tomorrow's test. If I
should die before I wake, that's one last test I'll have to take
