Back Hail, hail, Rock and Roll & Long live Rock and Roll Bart: Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll Hail, hail, Rock and Roll Buster: Up in the morning and out to school The teacher is teaching the Golden Rule American history, practical math You're studying hard, you're hoping to pa** Working your fingers right down to the bone The guy behind you won't leave you alone Bart: Ring, ring goes the bell The truck in the lunchroom is ready to sell You're lucky if you can find a seat; You're fortunate if you have time to eat Back in the cla**room, open your books, (man) The teacher don't know how mean she looks Buster: Soon as three o'clock rolls around Bart: I'm outta here, man, I'm going to town Buster: You finally lay your burden down Bart: I'm nobody's fool, I'm nobody's clown Buster: Close up your books, get out of your seat Bart: This is a plan that can't be beat Buster: Down the hall and into the street Bart: My dancing shoes are on my feet Buster: Up to the corner, round the bend Bart: If you can't handle this, just tell me when! Buster: Right to the juke joint, you go in Bart: I'm here! I said, "It's me, Bartman." Bart Drop the coin right into the slot & You've gotta hear something that's really hot Buster: Don't want your love, your makin' romance All day long you've been wanting to dance. (Whoa yeah.) I'm feeling the music from head to toe Round and round and round you go (Sax solo) (Guitar solo) Bart Hail, hail, Rock and Roll & Deliver me from the days of old Buster: Long live Rock and Roll The beat of the drum's loud and bold Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll The feeling is there, body and soul Hail, hail, Rock and Roll (Hail, hail, Rock and Roll.) Hail, hail, Rock and Roll (Hail, hail, Rock and Roll.) Long live Rock and Roll (Long live Rock and Roll.) Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll (Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll.) Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll (Rock, Rock, Rock and Roll.) Hail, hail, Rock and Roll (Hail, hail, Rock and Roll.) (Whoa, mama!) (Guitar solo fadeout)