Lyrics:

Yellow burning thing, it’s a dirty sin

I know

I’m on the pavement of my own mind it’s silly

Silly as the weather in June, March or December

Silly as a man can be, and I’m down, yes I’m down



And I sang my:

La la teacher my, la la teacher for you (I’m coming on the window)

My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I’m coming on the window again)

And I watched my little baby from the seaside



Do you remember, the days when we were young

All tied up, by a teacher’s hand,

I was too shy and they said you’re too dry, but I didn’t notice,

Flowers were hot in the cold winter night and so was I,

yeah so was I



And I sang my:

La la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I’m coming on the window)

My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I’m coming on the window again)

And I watched my little baby from the seaside

Yeah I watched my little baby from the seaside

I watched my baby from the seaside



Though it's been far away

I'm gonna help you out

Though it's been far away

I'm gonna help you out

Though it's been far away, yes it's been far away



And I sang my:

La la teacher my, la la teacher for you (I’m coming on the window)

My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I’m coming on the window again)

And I watched my little baby from the seaside

I watched my little baby from the seaside

I watched my baby from the seaside

I watched my baby from the seaside...