Hail, hail, rock and roll
Long live rock and roll
Rock, rock, rock and roll
Hail, hail, rock and roll
Up in the morning and out to school
The teacher is teaching the Golden Rule
American history, practical math
You're studying hard, you're hoping to pass
Working your fingers right down to the bone
The guy behind you won't leave you alone
Ring, ring goes the bell
The cook in the lunchroom is ready to sell (uuuuugh)
You're lucky if you can find a seat
You're fortunate if you have time to eat
Back in the classroom, open your books (ah, man)
The teacher don't know how mean she looks
Soon as three o'clock rolls around (I'm outta here, man, I'm going to town)
You finally lay your burden down (I'm nobody's fool, I'm nobody's clown)
Close up your books, get outta your seat (this is a plan that can't be beat)
Down the hall and into the street (my dancing shoes are on my feet)
Up to the corner, 'round the bend (you can't handle this, just tell me when)
Right to the juke joint, you go in (I'm here, I said "it's me, Bartman")
Drop the coin right into the slot
You're gonna hear something that's really hot
Don't want your love, you're makin' romance
All day long, you've been wanting to dance (whoa yeah)
I'm feeling the music from head to toe
'Round and 'round and 'round, you go
Hail, hail, rock and roll
Deliver me from the days of old
Long live rock and roll
The beat of the drum's loud and bold
Rock, rock, rock and roll
The feeling is there, body and soul
Hail, hail, rock and roll (hail, hail, rock and roll)
Hail, hail, rock and roll (hail, hail, rock and roll)
Long live rock and roll (long live rock and roll)
Rock, rock, rock and roll (rock, rock, rock and roll)
Rock, rock, rock and roll (rock, rock, rock and roll)
Hail, hail, rock and roll (hail, hail, rock and roll)
Whoa, mama!
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