The Teacher

At 3 p.m. the teacher works
The kids are gone the lights are off
In the hallway, it always looks just like a horror film
Pouring over copies of the same goddamn exam
And the staplers jammed, again

Well it ain't much
But it's the best he can do
He's out of touch
But he was the student too

Oh the teacher
Oh the teacher
And he sounds just like

At 6 p.m. the wife calls in, and tell her man to come back home
Can you stop pick up the beef, hurry and return to me
And oh don't you know, that everything is fine
As far as I know, I ain't lying

It ain't much
But it's the best he can do
He's out of touch
But he was the student too

Oh the teacher
Oh the teacher
And he sounds just like



Credits
Writer(s): William Hilliard
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