School Days - Chris Spedding

Well, I remember my first date

Good golly, Miss Molly, my first 78

And I remember my childhood dream

Was to play the guitar like you’ve never seen

And it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days

Yes it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days

When I take my guitar into class

The teacher said, «You're immature»

But I smiled 'cause they didn’t understand

I was gonna be the leader of a rockin' band

And it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days

Oh, oh, oh, oh, school days

And I played

Listen to me now

One thing before I go

I’d like you all to know

My advice to you, if you can use it

If you start rockin', you ain’t never gonna lose it

And it’s oh, oh, oh, oh, school days

Oh, oh, oh, oh, school days

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh school days

Oh, oh, oh school days