Lawrence Arabia - Dream Teacher lyrics
Born to free a fly's mess one, two, three. Two, to be inside while you're teaching me. When I sing and my voice keeps breaking, I wanna hold you when I'm bad. ÂCause you're my dream teacher And I'm number one in your cla**. Ooh ahh ooh ahh. Teacher, you're so damn lucky to have a student like me Âcause I need you, and I feed you your necessary apple a day. Apple a day. I can't help it that I want you so bad I can't stand up at the end of the cla**. I can't hide it from you, but I'll show you it in private in detention today. End of the day. ÂCause you're my dream teacher And I'm number one in your cla**. ÂCause you're my dream teacher And I'm number one in your cla**. ...and I'm number one in your cla** Ooh ahh ooh ahh.