| High school angel, I’m walkin' on air
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| When I see you in school
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| I know that you know why I look at you
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| You know the game and the rules
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| You’re a woman, not a child
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| No uniform can hide
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| And soon you’ll get so tired of your dreams
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| The lovers in your mind
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| Are very hard to find
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| Your head is lying
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| While your body’s trying
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| To tell you I’m here to love you
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| So listen to me
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| High school angel, no don’t pass by
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| Don’t stay up in your tower
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| I’ll teach you things you won’t learn in school
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| You’re the light and I am the power
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| I can’t say I love you
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| Don’t even know your name
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| But I’m gonna have you just the same
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| I touched you yesterday
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| I’m sure you smiled at me
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| You tease the small boys
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| To you they’re just toys
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| You build up and break down and throw away, oh
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| You’re a woman, not a child
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| No uniform can hide
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| And soon you’ll get so tired of your dreams
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| The lovers in your mind
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| Are very hard to find
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| Your head is lying
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| While your body’s trying
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| To tell you I’m here to love you
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| Oh high school angel, it’s time to go
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| It’s time to leave all your toys
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| You and I know what you really need
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| Is a man, a man and not a boy, no not a boy
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| Not a boy
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| Not a boy |