Ms. So-N-So: "Teacher's Pet"
I was in love with Ms. So-N-So, no one knew
She had beauty and grace that really shines through
Her Class? I wouldn’t dare to miss
Because afterwards she would reward me with a kiss
Classmates teased me, called me "The Teacher's Pet"
I wouldn't give her one apple, I would give her a set
She was the first to whom I wrote a poem
It was somethin' bout her bein' "My Flower in the Mist of my Storm"
She wore sundresses that came to her knees
When she stood at the chalkboard I would sometimes forget to breathe
Whenever she would call on me, I would act dumb as a dull rocket
I couldn't let her see the bulgin' line in my pocket
But somehow she knew I couldn’t stand
She knew the line in my pocket couldn’t be covered with just one hand
Fellas knows
When you’re at that age your dick get hard every time the wind blows
I was only 12 so puberty kicked in
I would've paid any price to diminish that wind
President Kennedy had the late great Marilyn Monroe
I was the President of my class and had Ms. So-N-So
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