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!
Beauty makes me..
Girl I love to squeeze.

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.
Beauty makes me..
Beauty makes me weak.

You don't know how I feel.
I say you don't know!
Beauty makes me..
Girl I love to squeeze, hey!

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!

I've got a crush on my - school teacher.
Want you to know that!
I've got a crush on my - school teacher.

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.
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.