Teacher
My teacher, my teacher
Sat me down on the bleachers
Put his finger on my pretty little mouth
Said he knew my constant whereabouts
Said if I don't comply
He'd send an email to my mother
Saying how bad I was at school today
Drool dripped down the side of his mouth
It's a perfect nightmare
Just a dance, just a kiss on the lips, show the class
You're perfect dear
You'll get an A
Do what I say
Do what I say
My teacher, my teacher
Sat me down on the bleachers
Put his finger on my pretty little mouth
Said he knew my constant whereabouts
You'll run another lap, run another lap
Run another lap till you collapse
Drool dripped down the side of his mouth
It's a perfect nightmare
Just a dance, just a kiss on the lips, show the class
You're perfect dear
You'll get an A
Do what I say
Do what I say
Do what I say
My teacher, my teacher
Sat me down on the bleachers
Put his finger on my pretty little mouth
Said he knew my constant whereabouts
Said if I don't comply
He'd send an email to my mother
Saying how bad I was at school today
Drool dripped down the side of his mouth
It's a perfect nightmare
Just a dance, just a kiss on the lips, show the class
You're perfect dear
You'll get an A
Don't walk away
Don't walk away
Don't walk away
Sat me down on the bleachers
Put his finger on my pretty little mouth
Said he knew my constant whereabouts
Said if I don't comply
He'd send an email to my mother
Saying how bad I was at school today
Drool dripped down the side of his mouth
It's a perfect nightmare
Just a dance, just a kiss on the lips, show the class
You're perfect dear
You'll get an A
Do what I say
Do what I say
My teacher, my teacher
Sat me down on the bleachers
Put his finger on my pretty little mouth
Said he knew my constant whereabouts
You'll run another lap, run another lap
Run another lap till you collapse
Drool dripped down the side of his mouth
It's a perfect nightmare
Just a dance, just a kiss on the lips, show the class
You're perfect dear
You'll get an A
Do what I say
Do what I say
Do what I say
My teacher, my teacher
Sat me down on the bleachers
Put his finger on my pretty little mouth
Said he knew my constant whereabouts
Said if I don't comply
He'd send an email to my mother
Saying how bad I was at school today
Drool dripped down the side of his mouth
It's a perfect nightmare
Just a dance, just a kiss on the lips, show the class
You're perfect dear
You'll get an A
Don't walk away
Don't walk away
Don't walk away
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Writer(s): Emily Schoonover
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