Vince Neil - Smokin' In The Boys' Room lyrics

Thank you motherf**ers... Get those f**in hands up.... Did you ever seem to have one of those days When everyone seemed to be on your case From your teacher all the waydown to your best girlfriend Well, that used to happen to me all the time But I found a way to get out of it Sittin in the cla**room thinkin its a drag Listening to the teacher rap--just ain't my bag When two bells ring you know its my cue Gonna meet the boys on floor number 2 Smokin in the boys room Smokin in the boys room Teacher dont 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 d**h of us all Smokin in the boys room Smokin in the boys room Teacher dont you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin ain't allowed in school Put me to work in the school bookstore 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 dont you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin ain't allowed in school Smokin in the boys room Smokin in the boys room Smokin in the boys room Smokin in the boys room Teacher dont you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin ain't allowed in school One more time Smokin in the boys room Smokin in the boys room Teacher I ain't foolin around with your rules Everybody knows that smokin ain't allowed in school