At school the teacher saw

The talent in your eyes

So pleased to meet ya

She looks so pretty, so unsatisfied

Underneath the bleachers

The kid and mrs. jones

She's his favorite teacher

Consider it love 101

[Chorus]

We ain't got nothin' to hide, hide

We ain't got nothin' to hide, hide, hide

We ain't got nothin' to hide, hide

We ain't got nothin' nothing nothing to hide.

Oh you say it's wrong you say what you do, you do, you do

Oh you say we're wrong you say what we do, we do, we do

Oh you say it's wrong you say what you do, you do, you do

Oh you say we're wrong you say what we do, we do, we do wrong

What we do wrong

Rollin' in the street lights,

In his old man's ride

Head in his lap goin' up and down up and down

Oh no, cop lights

Standin' in the courthouse

In front of every child

She said "your honor I plead to,

Crime of being satisfied"

[Chorus]

Kinda feelin' in love

I'm kinda feelin' in love

I'm kinda feelin' in love

Kinda feelin' love (but I'm just 16) [x5]

Oh you say it's wrong you say what you do, you do, you do

Oh you say we're wrong you say what we do, we do, we do

Oh you say it's wrong you say what you do, you do, you do

Oh you say we're wrong you say what we do, we do, we do wrong

We do wrong

You do wrong [x7]