Well I see her every week
And every time I see her I go weak at the knees
And it makes me sad
That she'll never be mine
Oh well I see her in the class she teaches
I want her to be my missus
And I think about it all the time
What's a boy to do
If he gets up at someone like you
It's hard to concentrate
When you're so fine
Lust for the teacher
Lust for the teacher-ah-ah
She's always in your head
Sad that she's never in your bed
Oh woah won't she let me have a go
She looks so fine and she looks so good
Oh she's always in a good mood
And I- I don't know how she does it
She's got that twinkle in her eye and she dresses so cool
Whenever she's around you gotta play it smooth
Because you gotta get all the answers right
What's a boy to do
If he gets up at someone like you
It's hard to concentrate
When you're so fine
Lust for the teacher
Lust for the teacher-ah-ah
She's always in your head
Sad that she's never in your bed
Oh woah won't she let me have a go
Let me in will ya I'll just be a good [?]
Oh I won't go
Give me a mouthful of her
I wanna be such a creep
I can't help it she's so smokin'
Oh babe I was hoping you would be mine
Well I'm not complaining
Lust for the teacher
Lust for the teacher-ah-ah
She's always in your head
Sad that she's never in your bed
