Written by Brownsville Station
Did you ever seem to have one of those days
when everyone seemed to be on your case
From your teacher all the way down to your best girlfriend?
Well you know that used to happen to me all the time
but I found a way to get out of it
Let me tell you ‘bout
Sittin’ in the classroom thinkin’ it’s a drag
listening to the teacher rap just ain’t my bag
When two bells ring you know it’s my cue
gonna meet the boys on floor number 2
Smokin’ in the boys room
Smokin’ in the boys room
Teacher don’t you fill me up with your rules
everybody knows that smokin’ ain’t allowed in school
Checkin’ out the halls makin sure the coast is clear
lookin’ in the stalls-nah, there ain’t nobody here
My buddies Sixx, Mick & Tom
to get caught would surely be the death of us all
Smokin’ in the boys room
Smokin’ in the boys room
Teacher I‘m foolin around with your rules
everybody knows that smokin’ ain’t allowed in school
Put me to work the school book store
check-out counter and I got bored
Teacher was lookin’ for me all around
two hours later you know where I was found
Smokin’ in the boys room
Smokin’ in the boys room
Teacher I‘m foolin around with your rules
everybody knows that smokin’ ain’t allowed in school
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