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 cla**, 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...