This is an easy song.
  It/'s  kind of fun to play.
  Standard tuning E,A,D,G,B,e
  
  h= hammer on
  ~= let ring

  Intro
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  2/3---2/3---2/3---2/3---2/3-----    How you doin' out there? Y'ever seem to have one of those days...
  1/2---1/2---1/2---1/2---1/2-----
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  3~----3~----3~----3~----3~------
  0h1---0h1---0h1---0h1---0h1-----
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  Chorus

  --------------------------------      Smokin in the boy's room....
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  --------------------------------      The second --9-- is pretty quick each time.
  ---7-7-9-9-7-7-7-9-9-7-7-9-9----                 --5--
  ---5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5----      Don't let it ring as long as the other ones.

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  ---7-7-9-9-7-7-7-9-9-7-7-9-9----                
  ---5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5----
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   That is just about the whole song.
   The other tab of this song was terrible
   This is exactly how to play it.


      (Lyrics)  
  How you doin' out there? Y'ever seem to have one of those days
  where it just seems like everybody's gettin' on your case, from
  your teacher all the way down to your best girlfriend? Well,
  y'know, I used to have 'em just about all the time. But I found
  a way to get out of 'em. Let me tell you about it.

  Sitting in the classroom Thinking it's a drag
  Listening to the teacher rap Just ain't my bag
  The noon bells ring You know that's my cue
  I'm gonna meet the boys On floor number two!

  Smokin' in the boys' room
  Smokin' in the boys' room
  Now, teacher, don't you fill me up with your rules
  But everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.

  A-checkin' out the halls Makin' sure the coast is clear
  Lookin' in the stalls No, there ain't nobody here
  Oh, my buddy Fang, and me and Paul
  To get caught would surely be the death of us all

  Smokin' in the boys' room
  Smokin' in the boys' room
  Now, teacher, don't you fill me up with your rules
  But everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.
  All right!

  Oh, put me to work In the school book store
  Check out counter And I got bored
  Teacher was lookin' For me all around
  Two hours later You know where I was found

  Smokin' in the boys' room (Yes indeed, I was)
  Smokin' in the boys' room
  Now, teacher, don't you fill me up with your rules
  But everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.
  One more!

  Smokin' in the boys' room
  Oh, smokin' in the boys' room
  Now, teacher, I am fully aware of the rules
  But everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school!

  Till' then,
  HendrixApprentice