I've had enough of danger 
And people on the streets 
I'm looking out for angels 
Just trying to find some peace 
Now I think it's time 
That you let me know 
So if you love me 
Say you love me 
But if you don't just let me go... 

'Cos teacher 
There are things that I don't want to learn 
And the last one I had 
Made me cry 
So I don't want to learn to 
Hold you, touch you 
Think that you're mine 
Because it ain't no joy 
For an uptown boy 
Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye 

When you were just a stranger 
And I was at your feet 
I didn't feel the danger 
Now I feel the heat 


And teacher 
There are things 
That I don't want to learn 
Oh the last one I had 
Made me cry 
So I don't want to learn to 
Hold you, touch you 
Think that you're mine 
Because it ain't no joy ,no no joy
For an uptown boy 

Who just isn't willing to try 

Maybe just one more try...