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 truck in the lunchroom is ready to sell
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 (c'mon 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 out of 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
If 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've gotta hear something that's really hot
Don't want your love, your 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
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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!)