text: Now in my younger days, I used to sport a shag
  When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag
  With an apple for my teacher cause I knew Id get a kiss
  Always got mad when the class was dismissed
  But when it was in session, I always had a question
  I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
  Help me with my problem, it was never much
  Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
  Oh, how I wish I could hold her hand and give her a hug
  She was married to the man, he was a thug
  His name was Lee, he drove a Z
  Hed pick her up from school promptly at 3 oclock
  I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote graffiti on the bus
  First Id write her name then carve a plus
  With my name last, on the looking glass
  I seen her yesterday but still, I had to let her pass
  She keeps on passing me by
  She keeps on passing me by
  She keeps on passing me by
  She keeps on pa--
  Everybodys here with me
  Weve got no camera to see
  Dont think Im all in this world
  The camera wont let me roll
  The verdict doesnt love our soul
  The digital wont let me go
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ill pay
  When tomorrow
  Tomorrow comes today