Lyrics School Days - Teresa Brewer

Up in the morning and out to school.
The teacher is teaching that golden rule
American history and practical math
If you study 'em hard then maybe you'll pass
You work your fingers right down to the bone.
The guy behind you won't leave you alone

Ring, ring goes that bell
Then quick to the lunchroom it's ready to sell(?)
You're lucky if you can find a seat
You're fortunate if ya have time to eat
Back in the classroom and open your books
Woo!
The teacher don't know how mean she looks

Soon as three o'clock rolls around
You can finally let your burdens down
Close up your books get out of your seat
Run down the hall and into the street

Up to the corner and around that bend
Wrapped to the two joint go when(?)
Drop that corn right into the slot
Whoa, you gotta hear something that's hot
With the one ya love you're making romance
Brought home and oh you wanted to dance
You feel that music right down to your toes
Round, round, round, round ya go

Here rock and roll
Deliver me from the days of old
Yeah, long live rock and roll!
The beat of the drums, loud and bold
Rock, rock, rock, rock and roll!