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Time. You've got to wake up ev'rybody, |
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Seven-thirty o'clock, |
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It's time to go to work. |
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A-send the young to school, |
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Gonna teach them the golden rule. |
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Talk about things that they don't wanna know about. |
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Now teacher, teacher, can't you see, |
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I'm tired and |
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I need some sleep. |
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I don't wanna hear whatcha gotta say |
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About arithmetic or history. |
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All that jive don't mean a thing to me. |
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It's all a waste of time. |
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I ain't got no time for doin' this, |
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Ain't got no time for doin' that, |
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Ain't got no time for that at all, no! |
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I ain't got no time for messin' 'round, |
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For funky bullshit goin' down. |
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Just time for rock-n-roll. |
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Oh yeah. I just got time to rock-n-roll. |
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Why now, must they take my favorite song, |
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Turn around and say it's wrong, when |
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I know it's right? |
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Now, why don't they just leave it alone, ' |
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Cause it's only rock-n-roll, but |
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I like it!! |
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Now, listen |
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Mrs. Politician, |
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Don't ya try to tell me how to sing my song. |
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Tell me, who do you think you are?! |
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Who do you think you are?! |
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I ain't got no time for messin' 'round, |
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For funky bullshit goin' down. |
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No time for that at all, no! |
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I ain't got no time for |
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Uncle Sam, |
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Taxin' my money, tax my land. |
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Just time for rock-n-roll, woh yeah! |
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I just got time to rock-n-roll! |
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Tell 'em, |
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Frankie!! |
