Just Sixteen -- Velvet Revolver

At school the teacher saw  The talent in your eyes  So pleased to meet you
So young, So pretty, So unsatisfied  Underneath the bleachers sat
The kid and Mrs Jones He's her favorite teacher  Duly disconcerted lovers 101
We ain't got nothin to hide, hide  We ain't got nothin to hide, hide, hide


(**)   you say its wrong, you say what you do, you do, you do
 you say we're wrong, you say what we do, we do, we do
 you say we're wrong, you say what we do, we do wrong  We do wrong  You do wrong

Rolling in the street lights  In his old man's ride  Head in his lap, going up and down
Up and down oh no, cop lights  Standing in the courthouse  In front of God and every child
She said your honour I plead to  The crime of being satisfied
We ain't got nothin to hide, hide  We ain't got nothin to hide, hide, hide

(**)

This song is like a reversal of Van Halen's "Hot For Teacher;" the teacher is lusting after her student, and it goes on for quite a while before they get caught. Oddly enough, at the end of the song, it is revealed that it was the student who felt a bit guilty for what they were doing: "Oh you say it's wrong you say what we do we do we do...", "But I'm just sixteen."                                                                                                                   (songfacts)

                  

                                                    (google  images)