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Eight o'clock in the morningAnd I'm movin' on out to school;With an open book and a sleepy look,The teacher can't be fooled.I cuts a class in the early class,The teacher will never know,That I postponed my work at homeWatching the evening show.Hey, there! Anthony boy, why 'r' you in such a rush?The girl she wanna talk to you,Look at him he's-a blush.Three o'clock in the afternoonCompletes a day of school;Before the thing can cease the ring,He's in the vestibule.Betty and Barbara and Jeanie and JaneAre yackity-yackin' with Joan,About some things that Anthony toldHer over the telephone.Hey, there! Anthony boy, why 'r' you in such a rush?The girl she wanna talk to you,Look at him he's-a blush.Hey, there! Anthony boy, why 'r' you in such a rush?The girl she wanna talk to you,Letras de cancionesLook at him he's-a blush.Betty told me the secretThat I had told her not to tell;Now that she knows I knowYou know that all is well.Come come Tony, me boy,Don't let 'em get in your hair,With a good education you mayBecome a multi-millionaire.Hey, there! Anthony boy, why 'r' you in such a rush?The girl she wanna talk to you,Look at him he's-a blush. From Letras Mania