#16 in 1964. (Capo 8th fret.) #1. A Hey, everybody get out of the street now. A I hear the roar of an X-K-E now. D Sloppy sweater and pony tail, E And the cop on the corner is turnin' pale.. A Whoo! It's Abigail Beecher, our history teacher.
#2. A All the kids are just crazy about her. A Central High would be a drag without her. D She knows her history from A to Z, E she digs the Monkey and the Watusi.. A Whoo! It's Abigail Beecher, our history teacher. #3. A We're out in the hall and changin' class..es, A she plays guitar, wears blue sun-glass..es. D She's prim and proper and a real swinger, E She's gonna be a rock-and-roll singer. A Whoo! It's Abigail Beecher, our history teacher. Whoo! #4. A History class is getting' bigger and big...ger. A They come from miles cause they really dig her. D The P.T.A. was real sore, E when she walked in with a red surf board. A Whoo! It's Abigail Beecher, our history teacher. A Whoo!...C'mon, girl...Aw, you're too much! A Whoo! C'mon, girl..Whoo! A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.
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