Standard (EADGBE)
Verse 1
Hey, Mr. Stiles, what's it like in sociology?
I'm a room away, but it seems so much farther to me.
Mr. V. may teach the AP, but you have sociology
Hey, Mr. Stiles, don't you worry about discussion;
Some of the kids are just plain lazy, but one has a concussion, yea it's true,
But that's not a good enough excuse, not for you.
Chorus
Oh it's sociology, oh it's sociology
Oh it's sociology, oh it's sociology
It's sociology.
Verse 2
Hey, Mr. Stiles, I know some grades are pretty bad,
But just believe me sir, some day, in May, when we're gone you will feel sad, at least you should,
But I guess you'll have another free period
And that is good.
Hey, Mr. Stiles, I've got so much left to say,
But, unfortunately, there's always a wall in the way; we'll tear it down,
History class will be full of sound,
when we're around.
Chorus
Oh it's sociology, oh it's sociology,
Oh it's sociology, oh it's sociology
Bridge
A period seems pretty long, but we've got guitars and this song,
We had some time to kill and so we play.
Our friends may all make fun of us, but we don't care cause they're in class.
So who gets the last laugh anyway?
We'll sing to you, we'll do our best; we'll sing to you, till you're impressed,
Unless, of course, it's a test day. Then, we'll go away.
Verse 3
Hey, Mr. Stiles, you be good and don't you miss me.
One more year and I'll be done with school, and you'll be teaching history, you know how.
College life won't be the same without
You. But for now....
Chorus
Oh, it's sociology, oh it's sociology
Oh, it's sociology, oh it's sociology
It's sociology