Lyrics coz im that person : Naughty boys in nasty schools Headmasters always breakin rules Havin fun and playing fools Smashin up the woodwork tools All the teachers in the pub Passin round the ready rub Tryin not to think of when the lunch bell will ring again Oh what fun we had But did it rlly turn that bad? All i learnt at school Was how to bend not break the rules Oh what fun we had But at the same time it seemed so bad Tryin all the different ways to make a Difference to the days Headmaster's had enough today All the kids have gone away Gone to fight with next door's school Every term, that is the rule Sits alone and bends his cane Same old backsides again All the small ones tell tall tales Walking home and squashing snails Oh, what fun we had But did it really turn out bad? All I learnt at school Was how to bend not break the rules Oh, what fun we had But at the time it seemed so bad Trying different ways To make a difference to the days Lots of girls and lots of boys Lots of smells and lots of noise (hey) Playing football in the park Kicking push bikes after dark Baggy trousers, dirty shirt Pulling hair and eating dirt Teacher comes to break it up Back of the edge with a plastic cup Oh, what fun we had But did it really turn out bad? All I learnt at school Was how to bend not break the rules Oh, what fun we had But at the time it seemed so bad Trying different ways To make a difference to the days Baggy trousers, baggy trousers Baggy trousers baggy trousers Baggy trousers, baggy trousers Baggy trousers, baggy trousers Baggy trousers, baggy trousers Baggy trousers baggy trousers Baggy trousers, baggy trousers Baggy trousers
Lyrics coz im that person :
Naughty boys in nasty schools
Headmasters always breakin rules
Havin fun and playing fools
Smashin up the woodwork tools
All the teachers in the pub
Passin round the ready rub
Tryin not to think of when the
lunch bell will ring again
Oh what fun we had
But did it rlly turn that bad?
All i learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh what fun we had
But at the same time it seemed so bad
Tryin all the different ways to make a
Difference to the days
Headmaster's had enough today
All the kids have gone away
Gone to fight with next door's school
Every term, that is the rule
Sits alone and bends his cane
Same old backsides again
All the small ones tell tall tales
Walking home and squashing snails
Oh, what fun we had
But did it really turn out bad?
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh, what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days
Lots of girls and lots of boys
Lots of smells and lots of noise (hey)
Playing football in the park
Kicking push bikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating dirt
Teacher comes to break it up
Back of the edge with a plastic cup
Oh, what fun we had
But did it really turn out bad?
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh, what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers
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