I was having dinner
At a resturant with friends
A doctor, a lawyer and a bussinessman
And a high school teacher,
Who lived downstairs from me.
They got to talking about wallstreet almost crashed
About this recession and how much it set em back
Then the lawyer made the mistake,
Of asking the teacher,
"What do you make?"
She said I make kids work harder,
Than ever thought they could.
I make little smiley faces,
When I think they're being good
You might not appreciate it,
But I make a difference
I make a C minus feel,
Like a medal of honor
And an A minus,
A dissapointment to a scholar.
I won't let them settle
For anything less than their best.
I make study hall quiet,
For almost 40 minutes.
I'll forgive your rudeness,
I don't believe it was intended.
But how dare you ask me,
"What do I make?"
I make the classroom a place,
Where imagination flys.
And knowledge a ticket,
To a better life.
I'm the reason,
A lot of kids, graduated.
I make a difference.
Her face turned red,
She realized she'd lost it
The room got quiet.
And when everyone applauded,
She said I make kids believe,
That it's alright to dream.
With a little faith and hardwork,
You can do anything.
I cried the day Lamar, graduated.
Oh I believe to teach,
Is to touch a life forever.
And it's what we learn today
That'll make tomorrow better.
I'm worth a whole lot more,
Than I get paid.
I make a difference.
Oh I make a difference
You make a difference
Writer(s): Don Goodman, Brad Wolf, Taylor Mali
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