Letras
Up in the mornin' at the school
Teacher's teachin' the golden rule
American history, practical math
You're studyin' hard, hopin' to pass
Workin' your fingers right down to the bone
The guy behind you won't leave you alone
Ring, ring go the bell
The cook in the lunch room's 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
Even the teacher don't know how mean she looks
Soon as three o'clock rolls around
You finally lay your burden down
Close up your books, get out of your seat
Down the hall and into the street
Up to the corner and 'round the bend
Right to the juke joint you go in
Drop the quarter right into the slot
You gotta hear somethin' that's really hot
With the one you love, you make a new man
All day long you'll be wantin' to dance
Feelin' the music from head to toe
'Round and 'round and 'round you go
Drop the quarter right into the slot
You gotta hear somethin' that's really hot
With the one you love, you make a new man
All day long you'll be wantin' to dance
Feelin' the music from head to toe
'Round and 'round and 'round you go
Hail, hail rock 'n' roll
Deliver me from the days of old
Long live rock 'n' roll
The beat of the drums poundin' four
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll
The feelin' is there, body and soul