Lyrics：Sammy Cahn Music：Gene De Paul Arranger：Torrie Zito Artist：Frank Sinatra/Quincy Jones/Orchestra Did you say (that) I've got a lot to learn Well don't think I'm trying not to learn Since this is the perfect spot to learn Teach me tonight Starting with the ABC of it Getting right down to the XYZ of it Help me solve the mystery of it Teach me tonight The sky's a blackboard high above you And if a shooting star goes by I'll use that star to write 'I love you' A thousand times across the sky One thing isn't very clear my love Teachers shouldn't stand so near my love Graduation's almost here my love You'd better teach me tonight I've played loves scenes in a flick or two And I've also met a chick or two But I still can learn a trick or two Hey teach me tonight I who thought I knew the score of it Kind of think I should know much more of it Off the wall, the bed, the floor of it Hey teach me tonight The midnight hours come slowly creeping When there's no one there but you There must be more to life than sleeping Single in a bed for two What I need most is post graduate What I feel is hard to articulate If you want me to matriculate You'd better teach me tonight What do you get for lessons Teach me - come on and teach me - teach me tonight
Lyrics：Sammy Cahn Music：Gene De Paul Arranger：Torrie Zito Artist：Frank Sinatra/Quincy Jones/Orchestra Did you say (that) I've got a lot to learn Well don't think I'm trying not to learn Since this is the perfect spot to learn Teach me tonight Starting with the ABC of it Getting right down to the XYZ of it Help me solve the mystery of it Teach me tonight The sky's a blackboard high above you And if a shooting star goes by I'll use that star to write 'I love you' A thousand times across the sky One thing isn't very clear my love Teachers shouldn't stand so near my love Graduation's almost here my love You'd better teach me tonight I've played loves scenes in a flick or two And I've also met a chick or two But I still can learn a trick or two Hey teach me tonight I who thought I knew the score of it Kind of think I should know much more of it Off the wall, the bed, the floor of it Hey teach me tonight The midnight hours come slowly creeping When there's no one there but you There must be more to life than sleeping Single in a bed for two What I need most is post graduate What I feel is hard to articulate If you want me to matriculate You'd better teach me tonight What do you get for lessons Teach me - come on and teach me - teach me tonight
