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 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
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 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

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
‘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

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