| Her voice is echoed in my mind
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| I count the days till she is mine
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| Can’t tell my friends cause they will laugh
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| I love a member of the staff
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| I fight my way to the 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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| That’s 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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| That’s what I go to school for
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| Even though it is a real bore
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| Girlfriends I’ve had plenty
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| None like Miss Mackenzie
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| That’s what I go to school for
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| That’s what I go to school for
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| So she may be thirty three
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| But that doesn’t bother me
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| Her boyfriend’s 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’s all alone
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| I see her in her underwear
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| I can’t help but stop and stare
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| That’s 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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| That’s what I go to school for
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| Even though it is a real bore
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| Girlfriends I’ve had plenty
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| None like Miss Mackenzie
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| That’s what I go to school for
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| That’s what I go to school for
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| Everyone that you teach all day knows you’re looking at me in a different way
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| I guess that’s why my marks are getting so high
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| I can see those telltale signs telling me that I was on you’re mind
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| I could see that you want it more when you told me that
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| I’m what you go to school for, I’m what you go to school for
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| She’s packed her bags its in the trunk
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| Looks like she’s picked herself a hunk
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| We drive past school to say goodbye
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| My friends they can’t believe their eyes
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| That’s 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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| That’s what I go to school for
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| Even though it is a real bore
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| Girlfriends I’ve had plenty
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| None like Miss Mackenzie
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| That’s what I go to school for
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| That’s what I go to school for |