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[Verse 1]
Hey everybody, get out of the street, now
I hear the roar of an XK-E, now
Sloppy sweater and ponytail
And the cop on the corner is turnin' pale
Whoa, it's Abigail Beecher
Our history teacher
[Verse 2]
All the kids are just crazy 'bout her
Central High would be a drag without her
She knows her history from A to Z
She digs the Monkey and Watusi
Woah, it's Abigail Beecher
Our history teacher, woah
[Verse 3]
We're out in the hall and a-changin' classes
Plays guitar, wears blue sunglasses
She's prim and proper and a real swinger
She's gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Whoa, it's Abigail Beecher
Our history teacher, woah
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 4]
History class is gettin' bigger and bigger
They come for miles 'cause they really dig her
The PTA was really floored
When she walked in with a red surfboard
Whoa, it's Abigail Beecher
Our history teacher, woah
[Outro]
Come on, girl
Aw, you're too much
Woah
Come on, girl
Woah
Abigail Beecher was written by Van Trevor & Dick Heard.