Vista previa
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 it´s been far away
I´m gonna help you out
Though it´s been far away
I´m gonna help you out
Though it´s been far away, yes it´s 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