Up in the morning and out to school
The teacher is teaching the golden rule
American history and practical maths
You studyin' hard and you hopin' to passOoh, you workin' your fingers right down to the bone
And the guy behind you won't leave you aloneRing, ring goes the bell
The cook in the kitchen's ready to sell
But you're lucky if you can find a seat
You're fortunate if you got time to eatWell, back in the classroom, open your books
Ooh, the teacher don't know how mean she looksHail, hail, rock n' roll, hail, hail, rock n' roll
Hail, hail, rock n' roll, hail, hail, rock n' roll
Hail, hail, rock n' roll, hail, hail, rock n' rollAs soon as 3 o'clock rolls aroun'
You finally lay your burden down
Throw down your books and out of your seat
You go down the hallway into the streetAnd you're tryin' to forget just where you've been
You find a juke joint, you go inYou drop the quarter into the slot
You gonna hear something that's really hot
Rock n' roll
With the one you love you're makin' romance
All day long you've been wantin' to danceAnd you feel the music from head to toe
As round and round and round you go, get aroundLong live rock n' roll, long live rock n' roll
Long live rock n' roll, long live rock n' roll
Long live rock n' roll, long live rock n' roll, heyRock, rock, rock n' roll, rock, rock, rock n' roll
Rock, rock, rock n' roll, rock, rock, rock n' roll
Rock, rock, rock n' roll, rock, rock, rock n' roll, come onRock, rock, rock n' roll, rock, rock, rock n' roll
Rock, rock, rock n' roll, rock, rock, rock n' roll
Rock, rock, rock n' roll, rock, rock, rock n' roll
Songwriters
BERRY, ADAMPublished by
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