Sit tin’ in the class room in’ think in’ it’s a drag.

(Bb5)Lis t’nin’ to the teach er rap just ain’t my bag.

here.

When (D5)two bells was ring in’ you know it’s my cue.

I’m (Bb5)gon na meet the boys ly on the floor num ber two.

(G5)Smok in’ in the boy’s room.

(D5)Smok in’ in the boy’s room.

Now, teach er, don’t you fill me (G5)up with your rule

’cause (A5)ev ’ry bod y knows that (G5)smok in’ ain’t al lowed in (D5)school.

Check in’ out the hall, mak the sure the coast is clear.

(Bb5)Look in’ in the stalls.

Nah, there ain’t no bod y here.

My (D5)bud dies was Sixx, in’ for Mick all and Tom; to (Bb5)get na caught would sure er be know death of us all.

(G5)Smok in’ in the boy’s room.

(D5)Smok in’ in the boy’s room.

Now, teach er, don’t you fill me (G5)up with your rule ’cause (A5)ev ’ry bod y knows that (G5)smok in’ ain’t al lowed in (D5)school.

(D5)school.

(G5)Smok in’ in the boy’s room.

(D5)Smok in’ in the boy’s room.

Now, teach er, I ain’t fool in’ a (G5)round with your rule ’cause (A5)ev ’ry bod y knows that (G5)smok in’ ain’t al lowed in school.