Fools

Hah, yeah Oh-uh-oh Ha Ha-oh, ah-ah-ah Try one together, one time a sec Ha-oh, ah-uh-oh Oooh Yeah Well, I ain't about to go to school Ooo, an' I'm sick an' tired of Golden Rules, ah Oh! They say I'm crazy, from the wrong side of the tracks I never see them, but they're always so far back, oh Yeah, baby. How to say... Well lemme tell ya about this one time How ya gonna tell me Lemme put it to music, yeah, I say Well, I'm sick an' tired of cleanin' room. Oh! An' it's the final bell for pushing broom. Oh-oh! Damned if I do an' then I'm damned if I don't Won't someone tell me what it is they all want? It makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Blue, (Wow!) it makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Whoa! Bbbbbbb I just can't take it Ah, my teachers all gave up on me No matter what they say, I, ha, disagree An' when I need somp'in to soothe my soul I listen to too much rock n' roll Don't want no class reunion, the circus just left town Why behave in public if you're living on a playground? It makes me blue Fools, I live with fools Blue, it makes me blue Fools, I live with fools. Wow! (Guitar Solo) Woo! Oh, yeah Oh! Woo! Blue, it makes me blue. Makes me blue Fools, (Oh!) I live with fools. Live with fools (Wow!) Blue, (Hey hey!) it makes me blue. Makes her blue Fools, (Oh oh) I live with fools. Whoa! Yeah Ah, ha ha! Uh, uh! All right, I said Mmm, here they goin', my way. Woo! (Woo!) Oh yeah! Oh yeah! (Vocal ad lib until fade)