What I go to school for
Her voice is echoed in my mind,
I count the days 'till she is mine.
Can't tell my friends 'cos they will laugh,
I love a member of the staff.

I fight my way to front of class,
to get the best view of her ass,
I drop a pencil on the floor,
she bends down and shows me more.......

That's what I go to school for,
Even though it is a real bore,
You can call me crazy,
I know that she craves me.
That's what I go to school for,
Even though it is a real bore,
Girlfriends I've had plenty,
None like Miss Mackenzie.
That's what I go to school for,
That's what I go to school for.

So she maybe thirty three,
but that doesn't bother me.
Her boyfriend's working out of town,
I find a reason to go round.

I climb a tree outside her home,
to make sure that she's alone,
I see her in her underwear,
I can't help but stop and stare......

Everyone that you teach all day
Knows your looking at me in a different way
I guess that's why my marks are getting so high
I could see those tell tale signs telling me that I
was on your mind
I could tell you wanted more when you told me that
I'm what you go to school for,
I'm what you go to school for.

She's packed her bag into the trunk,
Looks like she's picked herself a hunk,
We drive past school to say goodbye
my friends they can't believe their eyes......