Yellow burning thing, itÔÇÖs a dirty sin
I know
IÔÇÖm on the pavement of my own mind itÔÇÖs silly
Silly as the weather in June, March or December
Silly as a man can be, and IÔÇÖm down, yes IÔÇÖm down
And I sang my:
La la teacher my, la la teacher for you (IÔÇÖm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (IÔÇÖm 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 teacherÔÇÖs hand,
I was too shy and they said youÔÇÖre too dry, but I didnÔÇÖt 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 (IÔÇÖm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (IÔÇÖm 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 (IÔÇÖm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (IÔÇÖm 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
