Her voice is echoed in my mind, I can't predict her, she is mineI can't tell my friends cause they wouldn't laugh, I love a member of the staffAnd I fly my way to front of class to get the best view of her assI drop a pencil on the floor, she bends down and shows me moreThat's what I go to school for, even though it is a real ballYou can call me crazy, but I know that she craves meThat's what I go to school for, even though it is a real ballYour friends are plenty, but life is my candyThat's what I go to school forThat's what I go to school forSo she may be 33, but that doesn't bother meHer boyfriend's working out of town, I find a reason to go aroundI climb a tree outside her home to make sure that she's aloneI see her in her underwear, I can't help but stop, mad and stareThat's what I go to school for, even though it is a real ballYou can call me crazy, but I know that she craves meThat's what I go to school for, even though it is a real ballYour friends are plenty, but life is my candyThat's what I go to school forThat's what I go to school forEveryone that you teach all day knows you're looking at me in a different wayI guess that's why my marks are getting so highI can see those tell-tale signs telling me that I was on your mindI can see that you wanted more when you told me thatI'm what you go to school forI'm what you go to school forShe's back to back at Central, it looks like she picked a sideI'm what you go to school forWe drive fast to say goodbye, my friends they kept me in their eyesThat's what I go to school for, even though it is a real ballYou can call me crazy, but I know that she craves meThat's what I go to school for, even though it is a real ballYour friends are plenty, but life is my candyThat's what I go to school forThat's what I go to school for