Chuck Berry - School days

^FUp in the mornin' and out to school, The teacher is teachin' the Golden Rule, ^C7American history and practical ^Fmath, You study 'em hard and hopin' to ^Fpass. Workin' your fingers right down to the ^Gbone, And the guy behind you won't leave you ^Falone.

^FRing, ring goes the bell. The cook in the lunch room's ready to sell. ^C7You're lucky if you can find a ^Fseat, You're fortunate if you have time to ^Feat. Back in the classroom, open your ^Gbooks, Gee, but the teacher don't know how mean she ^Flooks.

^FSoon as three o'clock rolls around, You finally lay your burden down. ^C7Close up your books, get out of your ^Fseat, Down the halls and into the ^Fstreet. Up to the corner and 'round the ^Gbend, Right to the juke joint, you go ^Fin.

^FDrop the coin right into the slot, You're gotta hear somethin' that's really hot. ^C7With the one you love, you're makin' ^Fromance, All day long you been wantin' to ^Fdance, Feeling the music from head to ^Gtoe, Round and round and round you ^Fgo.

^FHail, hail rock and roll! Deliver me from the days of old, ^C7Long live rock and ^Froll, The beat of the drums, loud and ^Fbold. Rock, rock, rock and ^Groll, The feelin' is there, body and ^Fsoul.