Please don't hurt her tho she once threw an arrow in my heart Tho she isn't in my top ten, still she is on my chart The way her love bring sweet sweet memory Maybe it's the beginning of her misery Because I don't care whose school she's been, you see She still take lesson from me. Though she isn't in my top ten, still she is on my chart Sitting in the back bench still she's a student of my class The way she love brings sweet, sweet memory maybe it's the beginning of her misery Because I don't care whose school she's been you see She still take lessons from me... No joke about it. (Repeat)