Yellow burning thing, its a dirty sin
I know
Im on the pavement of my own mind its silly
Silly as the weather in June, March or December
Silly as a man can be, and Im down, yes Im down
And I sang my:
La la teacher my, la la teacher for you (Im coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (Im coming on the window again)
And I watched my little baby from the seaside
Do you remember, the days when we were young
All tied up, by a teachers hand,
I was too shy and they said youre too dry, but I didnt notice,
Flowers were hot in the cold winter night and so was I,
yeah so was I
And I sang my:
La la teacher, my la la teacher for you (Im coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (Im coming on the window again)
And I watched my little baby from the seaside
Yeah I watched my little baby from the seaside
I watched my baby from the seaside
Though itīs been far away
Iīm gonna help you out
Though itīs been far away
Iīm gonna help you out
Though itīs been far away, yes itīs been far away
And I sang my:
La la teacher my, la la teacher for you (Im coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (Im coming on the window again)
And I watched my little baby from the seaside
I watched my little baby from the seaside
I watched my baby from the seaside
I watched my baby from the seaside
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