David Hinds
CHORUS
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
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 pa**ed 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
Girl I love to
Girl I love to squeeze
CHORUS
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
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
Girl I love to
Girl I love to squeeze..Heh
CHORUS
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
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 cla**
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
CHORUS
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
I've got a crush on my
School Teacher
Love don't know what's right from wrong
Gave you my love
You turned away
âCause your love don't know
What's right from wrong
I gave you my love
You turned away
âCause your love don't know
Age is just a number
And your love don't know
What's right from wrong
Age is just a number
And your love don't know
What's right from wrong