| Well, I remember my first date
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| Good golly, Miss Molly, my first 78
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| And I remember my childhood dream
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| Was to play the guitar like you’ve never seen
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| And it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days
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| Yes it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days
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| When I take my guitar into class
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| The teacher said, «You're immature»
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| But I smiled 'cause they didn’t understand
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| I was gonna be the leader of a rockin' band
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| And it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, school days
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| And I played
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| Listen to me now
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| One thing before I go
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| I’d like you all to know
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| My advice to you, if you can use it
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| If you start rockin', you ain’t never gonna lose it
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| And it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, school days
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh school days
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| Oh, oh, oh school days |