I'll go for God, country, and my baby. Sure, as these teardrops burn, I promise to return, and when I'm home, I'll cling to the arms of my baby..

You touched my hand, my heart went pop. Ooh, when we kissed, I could not stop..

But you also are facing an uphill battle if you are trying to be the first teacher who asks students to think in class and they are already 16 years ….

You walked out of my dreams and into my car..