Her voice is echoed in my mind
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I count the days till she is mine
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Can뭪 tell my friends cos they will laugh
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I love a member of the staff
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I fight my way to front of class
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To get the best view of her ass
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I drop a pencil on the floor
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She bends down and shows me more?
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That뭩 what I go to school for
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Even though it is a real bore
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You can call me crazy
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I know that she craves me
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That뭩 what I go to school for
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Even though it is a real bore
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Girlfriends I뭭e had plenty
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None like Miss Mackenzie
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That뭩 what I go to school for
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That뭩 what I go to school for
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So she may be thirty-three
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But that doesn뭪 bother me
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Her boyfriends working out of town
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I find a reason to go round
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I climb a tree outside her home
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To make sure she is alone
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I see her in her underwear
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I can뭪 help but stop and stare
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Everyone that u teach all day knows your looking at me in a different way
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I guess thats why my marks are getting so high
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I can see those tell tale signs telling me that I was on your mind
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I could see that you want it more when you told me that I뭢 what you go to school for
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I뭢 what you go to school for
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She뭩 packed her bag it's in the trunk
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Looks like she뭩 picked herself a hunk
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We drive past school to say goodbye
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My friends they can뭪 believe their eyes?
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What I Go To School For
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| Busted |
