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Where is my old school teacher? |
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I don't remember her name |
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With a dunce cap, I was always her feature |
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I loved her just the same |
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She stood by through my childhood |
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Like small town school teachers do |
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At some little school house here in the wild wood |
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They taught men like Lincoln too |
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One day I tearfully told her |
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My mother expects me to pass |
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Then she let me look over the shoulder |
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Of the smartest girl in the class |
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Wish I knew how to reach her |
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I'd write a letter and say |
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If I'd lived the way you taught me to, teacher |
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I'd be a better man today |
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Wish I knew how to reach her |
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I'd write a letter and say |
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If I'd lived the way you taught me to, teacher |
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I'd be a better man today |
