Lyrics:
a knife, he cuts through life
Like everyday's the last
He's fast and he's cool
He's from the school that loves and leaves them
A pity if it grieves 'em
fox, oh yeah
She's the queen of cool
And she's the lady who waits
Sent to manless school
It never hesitates
She won't waste time
On elementary
when you join the M. Clark School of
Soccer Coaching School: Enraged and inflamed with torment.)
Someday like that bus
I will be leaving too
But you know
It breaks my heart
To leave you
Camelback
My high school
And now, alone
Crying in my
we laughed at his clothes
And the blackheads 'round his nose
When we were boys at school
Teachers spoke of Hannibal and Hector
Nimrod and Nietzsche
After school
After school
Yesterday I waited for you
At the corner candy store
The way I always do (after school)
The hours passed, the gang
a teenage teenager, I am an alien visitor
My life's a mess and school is just for suckers
I don't want to freak you out but I cannot lie
I don't want
Sittin' in the school, in the school
In the school
Siitin' in the school to save my soul
Obeyed the rules, the rules, the rules
Obeyed the rules like I was
Dope sticks on the beat
High school trauma
High school trauma
High school trauma
High school trauma
High school trauma
High school trauma
High
are you still in school?
I love you honey.
You got a most persuasive tongue.
You promise all kinds of fun.
But what you don't understand, I'm
to the airport,
But I grew up.
School, school, swimming pool,
I walk barefoot home from school.
School, school.
And mother, that's a hard word, the things that
Our teachers kept us safe
For Sure
I'm Sure
I don't know about any other school because
I belong to Maplebrook
I belong to this district too
Same
I'm so glad that school is out
Well, (G) I'm gonna sing and (C) shout!
CHORUS:
(School is (G) out)
Everybody's gonna have some fun
(School is (C) out)
I'm an old school kid
I'm an old school kid
I'm an old school kid
Are you an old school kid
Old kids school play rocks & sticks
Do back flips & kung
Hello? Hello I hear school girl callin',
Callin' me on my phone
I tell flavor tell them gyptian ain't home
I hear school callin', on my phone
Young folk
Tendin' Sunday School
They sing merrilly 'bout the golden rule
Horse sense preaching all the day
They all hollar in the righteous way
bet you went out every night during ol' school time
But this time I'm not gonna count on you
I'll see you this summer
And forget you when I go back
Young folk
Tendin' Sunday School
They sing merrily 'bout the golden rule
Parsons preaching all the day
They all hollar in the righteous way
It's
Play that guitar
Jam harder like a magikist
Rock 'n roll is the music
Jam the rock guitar
Rock 'N Roll School
Rock 'N Roll School
Rock 'N Roll
could help me on my way and get rich too
There was talk about after high school
I would get a job
Gig at night and she would go to some
Community
direction
Never tried to hook for your affection
Dresses like the mod of your invention, tall and proud
He is the head boy of the school of thought
That
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
better get out of his way
You better watch out for him, sonny
Back to school
He's gonna take that plunge
Gonna jump back in there
Back to school
He's
Summertime is finally here
That old ballpark, man, is back in gear
Out on 49
Man, I can see the lights
School's out and the nights roll in
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