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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Busted
Busted
Interprète
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Claviers
Sidh Solanki
Sidh Solanki
Programmation
Paul Gendler
Paul Gendler
Guitare
Charlie Simpson
Charlie Simpson
Chant
Matt Willis
Matt Willis
Basse
Steve Sidelnyk
Steve Sidelnyk
Batterie
James Bourne
James Bourne
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Composition
John McLaughlin
John McLaughlin
Composition
Charlie Simpson
Charlie Simpson
Composition
James Bourne
James Bourne
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Production
John McLaughlin
John McLaughlin
Production complémentaire
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Her voice is echoed in my mind I count the days 'til she is mine I can't tell my friends 'cause they will laugh I love a member of the staff And I fought my way to front of class To get the best view of her ass I drop a pencil on the floor She bends down and shows me more That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore You can call me crazy But I know that he craves me That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore Girlfriends I've had plenty None like Miss Mackenzie That's what I go to school for That's what I go to school for So she may be 33 But that doesn't bother me Her boyfriend's working out of town I find a reason to go 'round I climb a tree outside her home To make sure that she's alone I see her in her underwear I can't help but stop and stare That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore You can call me crazy But I know that she craves me That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore Girlfriends I've had plenty None like Miss Mackenzie That's what I go to school for That's what I go to school for Everyone that you teach all day Knows you're looking at me in a different way I guess that's why my marks are getting so high I can see those tell-tale signs Telling me that I was on your mind I could see that you wanted more When you told me that I'm what you go to school for I'm what you go to school for She's packed her bag, it's in the trunk Looks like she picked herself a hunk We drive past school to say goodbye My friends they can't believe their eyes That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore You can call me crazy (crazy) But I know that she craves me That's what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore Girlfriends I've had plenty None like Miss MacKenzie That's what I go to school for That's what I go to school for
Writer(s): Stephen Paul Robson, John Mclaughlin, James Elliot Bourne, Matthew James Sargeant, Charles Robert Simpson, Richard Mark Rashman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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