Found myself a matchbook Beside some hotel bed Opened it up and looked inside And this is what it said
Get on back to school Domino college, back to school Boneyard full of knowledge Working vacation in a third world nation Back to school
Fly down to miami Get yourself a boat Fill it full of suntan oil And rent yourself a goat
Ain't no registration Ain't no student loan You may not learn to read or write But you will surely learn to roll them bones
Get on back to school Domino college, back to school Boneyard full of knowledge Working vacation in a third world nation Back to school
They don't rap your knuckles If you cut the class They just track you through the jungle boy Then they kick your ass
It's a different kind of domino theory They teach you down in Butler town If you lose you buy the booze And then the student body all falls down
They can't get back to school Domino college, back to school Fountain of knowledge Working vacation in a third world nation Back to school Get on back
Make your parents hate you Be a big disgrace Act just like a domino And fall on your face
You can't get back to school Domino college, back to school Fountain of knowledge There ain't no graduation from this kind of education Back to school Working vacation in a third world nation Back to school
[Spoken:] Oh, Jan & Dean be true to your school. Big six, big six, whose got it? Goddamn Robert when you gonna play man, hey man, say, you know whose turn it is Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.