Her voice is echoed in my mind I count the days till she is mine Can't tell my friends cos they will laugh I love a member of the staff
I fight my way to front of class To get the best view of her ass I drop a pencil on the floor She bends down and shows me more...
That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore You can call me crazy I know that she craves me That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore Girlfriends I've had plenty None like Miss Mackenzie That's what I go to school for That's what I go to school for
So she may be thirty-three But that doesn't bother me Her boyfriends working out of town I find a reason to go round
I climb a tree outside her home To make sure she is all alone I see her in her underwear I can't help but stop and stare
Everyone that u teach all day knows your looking at me in a different way I guess thats why my marks are getting so high I can see those tell tale signs telling me that I was on your mind I could see that you want it more when you told me that I'm what you go to school for I'm what you go to school for
She's packed her bag its in the trunk Looks like she's picked herself a hunk We drive past school to say goodbye My friends they can't believe their eyes...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
