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Hey, man, I don't feel like goin' to school no more |
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Me neither, they can't make you go, no you daddy, oh yeah |
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I ain't goin' to school, it starts too early for me |
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Well, listen man, I ain't goin' to school no more |
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It starts much, much too early for me |
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I don't care about readin', writin', 'rithmetic or history |
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I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie |
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I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie |
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Well, she's the only girl in this whole world who understands me |
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Well, she's sexy and 17, my little rock n' roll queen |
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Acts a little bit obscene, gotta let off a little steam |
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Dig that sound, shake it around, you're mine, mine, mine |
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Johnny and Eddie and me and Jimmy and Jack |
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Are gonna do a little number on the teacher when she turns her back |
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We're gonna cut out of class, meet the girls by the railroad track |
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Well ev'ry Friday night, there's a band that you gotta hear |
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Just a dollar ticket in and twenty-five cents a beer |
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They play rock n' roll music like it hasn't been rocked for years |
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Well, she's sexy and 17, my little rock n' roll queen |
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Acts a little bit obscene, gotta let off a little steam |
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Dig that sound and shake it around, you're mine, mine, mine, all mine |
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Oh c'mon, baby, yeah |
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Well, when I hear that rockin' beat, I can't sit still up out of my seat |
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Come on babe, let's jump around your feet |
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Can't learn nothin' in school, they don't teach you on the street |
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Wo-oh, wo-oh, baby, I like your style |
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Wo-oh, oh, oh, oh, baby, I like your style |
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You don't care what the other kids say, you go real wild |
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Well, you're sexy and 17, my little rock n' roll queen |
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Acts a little bit obscene, gotta let off a little steam |
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Dig that sound and shake it around, you're mine, mine, mine, mine |
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Dig that sound and shake it around you're mine, mine, mine, mine |
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Dig that sound and shake it around you're mine, mine, mine |