Teacher, teacher what’s the rule?
I saw you with the kids from school
You undressed me with your eyes.
I know was not the place or time
But I can’t get you off my mind
Red hair to drive me wild
We’re both grown, it’s plain to see
A thing or two you’ll learn from me
I dreamt about your skin
So let me take you to my bed
Or lay you on your desk instead
And share with you the lesson