Lying in bed 'til twelve o'clock, won't you come up and see me sometime?

Bring a little bottle of beer, and maybe we'll drink it out together

Meet me back in the hallway, but please don't scratch the papers

Peter, take off your blazer and throws your school cap on the sofa

C'mon, you can make it if you try

Well, c'mon, my love is gonna make you high

Oh, Peter, you're a real bad guy...

Well, I'm a lonely woman, don't wanna bore ya with my story

It's a long, long time since I've seen a man, you know I'm coming in low in loving

Peter with your satchel pane and with your braces, come on and sit close by me

You may not have had your first shame yet, but Peter, you're a man to me

C'mon, you can make it if you try

Well, c'mon, my love is gonna make you high

Oh, Peter, you're a real bad guy...

Well, c'mon, you can make it if you try

Well, c'mon, my love is gonna make you high

Oh, Peter, you're a real bad guy...

Is your teacher pretty, 'cause she teaches well as I do

When you're in class, well you're half as fast when you're learning what you want from me

Well, lying in bed 'til half past one, I can hear your school bell ringing

Go put on your braces, go and find your satchel, you're gonna be late for school

C'mon, you can make it if you try

Well, c'mon, my love is gonna make you high

Oh, Peter, you're a real bad guy...