Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
She's the love of my life
She's my eighth grade English teacher up in paradise
One red McIntosh a day I'm sure will suffice
I dig her class
And that's why I pass
And when she wears that dark black skirt, I like to watch her
While she turns around and smiles when she catches my glance
Don't she know that causes bulges in my pants?
Like a dirty dance
I wish I was a Roman
Oh, she's too fly
For my eyes but I'm still looking
She's too fly, can't lie
[?] stay down
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