Sixth form can't get out at night
 They keep them in, it's an awful sin
 Should set them free and let them roam 

 The lights inside their dormitory
 When they go black you sneak away
 The plans are set but don't go yet
 [bad word] down town to join the crowds
 They're leaving school behind
 They meet the boys from the factory
 They're staying out all night, all night 

 Sixth form girls they're looking good
 Skin tight jeans
 They're out for fun
 They drink wine late at night 

 Meet some man who'll make them laugh
 Buy them drinks and make a pass
 Take them back to a penthouse flat 

 Sixth form girls take their pick of men
 They're learning fast the ways of love
 Just sixteen, teenage dream