Oratory Poem Final version - please practice

I posted the poem last week but here is the final, updated version.  Remember, the school competition is Thursday, May 10 with the interschool oratory on the 17th.  There are a few word changes so please check this one.  Thank you for practicing the poem.  Most children have a good understanding of it.  Now practice it so they are confident!

Nobody Knows Where Our Bus Driver Goes

By Jeff Mondak

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
While all of us kids are at school
Does she study the map,
Does she take a nice nap,
Or lazily lounge by the pool?

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
Nor what she may do with her time
Does she work for the mayor,
Is she off cutting hair,
Or secretly out fighting crime?

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
She may be a creature from Mars
But she might be a spy
Or a rock-n-roll guy
Who's flailing on 'lectric guitars

Nobody knows
Where our bus driver goes
She leaves us each morning at eight
All that we see
Is our bus back at three

And, boy, we're sure glad she's not late!