The Teacher's Daughter

It's only mid-October
But school's already over my head
I try to do my homework
But she's the only answer I get

I see her in the hallway
I'm hearing what our friend say
Or maybe I'm just thinking too much
We're texting late at night
And I'm late to send replies
Cause my mom thinks I don't study enough

My best friend is the teacher's daughter
And I don't think I'm getting an A
We're skipping all our classes
I'm reading notes she's passing
Just waiting for the end of the day
I knew it from the day I saw her
My best friend is the teacher's daughter

She's in her father's classroom
Sitting by his desk on the floor
I'm getting her to laugh
Making faces through the glass of the door

Sneak into the city, but why you look so pretty
My test is due at 7 o'clock
We're calling late at night and I'm trying to keep it quiet
My mom knows I don't study enough

My best friend is the teacher's daughter
And I don't think I'm getting an A
We're skipping all our classes
I'm reading notes she's passing
Just waiting for the end of the day
I knew it from the day I saw her
My best friend is the teacher's daughter

I knew it from the day I saw her
My best friend

My best friend is the teacher's daughter
And I don't think I'm getting an A
We're skipping all our classes
I'm reading notes she's passing
Just waiting for the end of the day
I knew it from the day I saw her
My best friend is the teacher's daughter



Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Eugene Averill
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