Spirit School

Semester is out
The teacher is in
There ain’t no exams but oh
You better bet you gonna learn something
So get in the van
And pay all your dues
And stay a while
Yeah stay here in the spirit school
Gimme your tired
Gimme your weak
Gimme the gangly boys
Gimme the girls with the funny feet
We’ll call you Sticks
And you’ll play guitar
I promise you
I promise you’re gonna go far
We’re rubber and you’re glue
And no matter what you say
We’re gonna stick it right to you
You won’t get expelled
And we’ll never tell
I got a pocket full of secrets and a magic pill
We keep it movin' where everything’s cool
So stay a while yeah, stay here in the spirit school
We’re rubber and you’re glue
And no matter what you say
We’re gonna stick it right to you
Lone road, do you think I sold my soul?
Won’t see my love for weeks
We’ve miles and miles to go before we
Sleepy Jean, we’re living out our dreams
Don’t fret your pretty head
Just 'cause we’re looking like the walking dead
Uh uh-huh uh-huh
Oh we’re rubber and you’re glue
And no matter what you say
We’re gonna stick it right to you
Uh uh-huh uh-huh