Chuck Berry

Up in the mornin and out to school
The teacher is teachin the golden rule
American history and practical math
You studyin hard and hopin to pass
Workin your fingers right down to the bone
And the guy behind you wont leave you alone
Ring, ring goes the bell
The cook in the lunch rooms ready to sell
Youre lucky if you can find a seat
Youre fortunate if you have time to eat
Back in the classroom, open your books
Keep up the teacher dont know how mean she looks
Soon as three oclock rolls around
You finally lay your burden down
Close up your books, get out of your seat