Lyrics:

Brownsville Station
transcribed By Randy Goldberg, Nymc 97

(Spoken)
how You Doin Out There Yever Seem To Have One Of Those Days
where It Just Seems Like Everybodys Gettin On Your Case, From
your Teacher All The Way Down To Your Best Girlfriend Well,
yknow, I Used To Have em Just About All The Time. But I Found
a Way To Get Out Of em. Let Me Tell You About It!

(Sung)
sitting In The Classroom Thinking Its A Drag
listening To The Teacher Rap Just Aint My Bag
the Noon Bells Ring You Know Thats My Cue
im Gonna Meet The Boys On Floor Number Two!

smokin In The Boys Room
smokin In The Boys Room
now, Teacher, Dont You Fill Me Up With Your Rules
but Everybody Knows That Smokin Aint Allowed In School.

a-Checkin Out The Halls Makin Sure The Coast Is Clear
lookin In The Stalls No, There Aint Nobody Here
oh, My Buddy Fang, And Me And Paul
to Get Caught Would Surely Be The Death Of Us All

smokin In The Boys Room
smokin In The Boys Room
now, Teacher, Dont You Fill Me Up With Your Rules
but Everybody Knows That Smokin Aint Allowed In School.
all Right!

oh, Put Me To Work In The School Book Store
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 (Yes Indeed, I Was)
smokin In The Boys Room
now, Teacher, Dont You Fill Me Up With Your Rules
but Everybody Knows That Smokin Aint Allowed In School.
one Mo!

smokin In The Boys Room
oh, Smokin In The Boys Room
now, Teacher, I Am Fully Aware Of The Rules
but Everybody Knows That Smokin Aint Allowed In School