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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Kingswood
Mark Kingswood
Performer
Lex French
Lex French
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Michael
George Michael
Songwriter
Dominic Barlow
Dominic Barlow
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Kingswood
Mark Kingswood
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I've had enough of danger
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say that you love me
But if you don't, then just let me go
Cause teacher
There are things that I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher just told him goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't feel the danger
But now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
So when you say that you need me
You'll never leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you are mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold inside
Maybe just one more try
Written by: George Michael
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