It’s my graduation, What an awesome day, What can I say, Up a few steps, Then capped, Then down a few, Between me and you, All of 90 seconds No more, No fuss, no trumpet, No encore, I studied, I slaved, I cried, I worked through The night, For 4 years, For this honor, My family hardly Heard my name, But this Was for me, My moment of fame. Made all the More special, With the presence Of my 13 year old son, Homework all done, Yodeling his admiration, In true traditional South African style.