The first day at school
There was no warning
What could I do?
As I entered the classroom
There was 1 seat for two
I prayed for a girlfriend
But the seat called out to you
Now I’m hungover by the sound of your voice
I’m whiplashed with the look in your eyes
Boy you make me go
Boy you make me go
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Who in their right mind?
Let you in?
We’re here to study
Not to sin
As I watched from the corner
From the corner of my eye
I could feel a little
Part of me come alive
Now I’m hungover by the sound of your voice
I’m whiplashed with the look in your eyes
Boy you make me go
Boy you make me go
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Who in their right mind?
Let you in?
We’re here to study
Not to sin
As I watched from the corner
From the corner of my eye
I could feel a little
Part of me come alive
Now I’m hungover by the sound of your voice
I’m whiplashed with the look in your eyes
Boy you make me go
Boy you make me go
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak, weak, weak
Weak in the knees
Copyright (C) Deepa Seshadri 2014
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