(Chuck Berry)
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Up in the morning and out to school
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The teacher is teaching the golden rule
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American history and practical maths
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[you] studyin' hard and hoping to pass
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Working your fingers right down to the bone
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And the guy behind you won't leave you alone
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Ring ring goes the bell
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The cook in the lunch room is ready to sell [kitchen's ready to sell]
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[but] you're lucky if you can find a seat
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You're fortunate if you have time to eat
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[well] back in the classroom open your books
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Gee but the teacher don't know how mean she looks
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Hail hail rock 'n' roll
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[as] soon as 3 o'clock rolls aroun'
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You finally lay your burden down
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Throw down your books and out of your seat
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You go down the hallway, into the street
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And you're tryin' to forget just where you've been
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You find a juke joint, you go in
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Drop the quarter into the slot
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You gotta hear something that's really hot
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With the one you love you're makin' romance
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All day long you've been wanting to dance
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Feeling the music from head to toe
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Round and round and round you go
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Long live rock 'n' roll
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Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll
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School Days
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AC/DC |