Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busted
Performer
The Vamps
Performer
Charlie Simpson
Vocals
James Bourne
Vocals
Matt Willis
Vocals
Bradley Simpson
Vocals
Connor Ball
Background Vocals
Phil Gornell
Programming
Dylan Smith
Electric Guitar
Eddy Thrower
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Sargeant
Composer
John McLaughlin
Composer
Steve Robson
Composer
Richard Rashman
Composer
Charlie Simpson
Composer
James Bourne
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Simpson
Engineer
Jim Pinder
Engineer
Carl Brown
Engineer
Phil Gornell
Producer
Grant Berry
Engineer
Dylan Smith
Engineer
Lyrics
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 (of the staff)
Just let me wait you in front of class
To get the best view of her ass (of her ass)
I drop a pencil on the floor
She bends down and shows me more (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 she craves me
That's what I go to school for
Even though it is a real bore
Girlfriends, I've had plenty
But none like Ms. Mackenzie
That's what I go to school for
That's what I go to school for
So she may be 53
But that doesn't bother me (bother me)
Her boyfriend's working out of town
I find a reason to go 'round (go 'round)
I climb a tree outside her home
To make sure that she's alone (to make sure that she's alone)
I see her in her underwear
I can't help but stop and stare (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
But none like Ms. 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," yeah
I'm what you go to school for, yeah
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
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
But none like Ms. 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