I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
You've never think of me seriously
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
Here I am
With a book and a pen in my hand
Surrounded by confusion
When she passed by my desk
I'm like a nervous wreck
Lapsing concentration
You don't know how I feel
No you don't know
Beauty makes me
Beauty makes me weak
You don't know how I feel
No you don't know
Beauty makes me
Girl I love to squeeze
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
You've never think of me seriously
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
You don't know how I feel
Beauty makes me
Beauty makes me weak
You don't know how I feel
No you don't know
Beauty makes me
Girl I love to squeeze.Heh
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
You've never think of me seriously
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
A school boy's crush for
A teacher he loves so much
So much for me to bear
Children laugh and
It echoes around the class
The last to know is Teacher
You don't talk of cradle snatching
I don't care who is watching
Beauty makes me weak at the knees... Yeh
She's the girl
That I'm longing to squeeze
Girl I love to
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
I gave you my love
You turned away
Cause your love don't know
What's right from wrong
I gave you my love
You turned away
Cause your love don't know
What's right from wrong
Age is just a number
Love don't know
What's right from wrong
Age is just a number
Love don't know
What's right from wrong