Glinda! Is it true you were her friend? Well, it depends what you mean by "friend." I did know her That is, our paths did cross. At school O hallowed halls and vine-draped walls The proudliest sight there is When grey and sere our hair hath turned We shall still revere the lessons learned In our days at dear old Shiz (Dear old Shiz) Our days at dear old— Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Old Shiz-zzzz (Dear old Shiz-zzzz)