Eight o'clock in the morning And I'm movin' on out to school With an open book and a sleepy look The teacher can't be fooled  I catch a pass in an early class The teacher will never know That I postponed my work at home Watching the evening show  Hey, there Anthony boy Why you in such [bad word]  The girl she wanna talk to you Look at him he's a blush  Three o'clock in the [bad word] a day of school Before the ding can cease the ring He's in the vestibule  Betty and Barbara and Jeanie and Jane Are yackity-yackin' with Joan About some things that Anthony Told her over the telephone  Hey, there Anthony boy Why you in such [bad word]  The girl she wanna talk to you Look at him he's a blush  Hey, there Anthony boy Why you in such [bad word]  The girl she wanna talk to you Look at him how he blush  Betty told me the secret That I had told her not to tell Now that you know she knows I know You know that all is well [bad word]  come Tony me boy Now don't let 'em get in your hair With a good education you may [bad word] a multi-millionaire  Hey, there Anthony boy Why you in such [bad word]  The girl she wanna talk to you Look at him he's a blush