School Days - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Up in the mornin' and out to school

The teacher is teaching The Golden Rule

American History, Practical Math

You study'em hard and hopin' to pass

Working your fingers right down to the bone

And the guy behind you won't leave you alone

Ring, ring, goes the bell

The cook in the lunch room's ready to sell

You're lucky if you could find a seat

You're fortunate if you have time to eat

Back in the classroom, open your books

Keep up the teacher, don't know how mean she looks

As soon as three o'clock rolls around

You finally lay your burden down

Close up your books, get out of your seat

Down the halls and into the street

Up to the corner and round the bend

Right to the juke joint, you go in

Drop the coin right into the slot

You gotta hear somethin' that's really hot

With the one you love, you're making romance

All day long, you been wantin' to dance

Feeling the music from head to toe

Round and round and round, we go

Drop the coin right into the slot

You gotta hear somethin' that's really hot

With the one you love, you're making romance

All day long, you been wantin' to dance

Feeling the music from head to toe

Round and round and round, we go

Hail, hail rock and roll

Deliver me from the days of old

Long live rock and roll

The beat of the drums, loud and bold

Rock, rock, rock and roll

The feeling is there, body and soul