Story Behind the Song
Every young man's dream encounter - even now.
Lyrics
I went to school when I'as a boy, the teacher she was fine.
I wasn't much for schoolwork, my marks were all behind.
We played a dance one Friday night, all the kids were there.
My teacher, who was chaperone, said, "how'd you like some air"?
Well I got my midnight education on that Friday night.
I couldn't believe what went down, it was a great delight.
She picked me up, she turned me on, she said I did alright.
I got my midnight education, on that Friday night.
I went to school on Monday morn, there were chuckles here and there.
Seems they'd heard about my lesson, in the frosty air.
Well the teacher's face was flushed and red when I walked into the room.
Her thoughts were on last Friday night, 'n what we did 'neath the frosty moon.
Well I got my midnight education on that Friday night.
I couldn't believe what went down, it was a great delight.
She picked me up, she turned me on, she said I did alright.
I got my midnight education, on that Friday night
Well I got my midnight education on that Friday night.
I couldn't believe what went down, it was a great delight.
She picked me up, she turned me on, she said I did alright.
I got my midnight education, on that Friday night
Come after school, I was walking home, when who should pick me up.
The teacher, with a grin on her face, in a blue Ford pick-up truck.
She took me to an old log house, down the road about a mile.
I guess I'd finely passed a test, she said "boy I like your style".
Well I got my midnight education on that Friday night.
I couldn't believe what went down, it was a great delight.
She picked me up, she turned me on, she said I did alright.
I got my midnight education, on that Friday night.
She picked me up, she turned me on, she said I did alright.
I got my midnight edu - ca - tion, on that Friday night.
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