Teacher S Pet lyrics

She`s a mixed up kind of girl
the kind you wish you`d never met
and like a dried up pot of glue
she only sticks when she is wet.

She went to school two days a week
She learned to take what she could get
She took the apple from my desk
and now look she`s teacher`s pet
They took the country from
the girl but there`s a country in her head
She left the country for a boy
It was a boy she`d never met

They bought a matching pair of gloves
and holding hands she lost her head
She learned to sacrifice her love
and now look she`s teacher`s pet.

She`s a magazine
she`s a magazine
she`s a magazine, tonight.

She`s a magazine
she`s a magazine
she`s a magazine, alright.

They took the country from the girl
Under the carpet she was swept
She took the country from the world
and now look she`s teacher`s pet.