I see that girl walking down the street I see that girl coming up to me I see that girl, now she's passing me by I see that girl, coffee in her hand I see that girl by the newspaper stand I see that girl, she's my pie in the sky She goes hand in hand with another man I know someday she will be mine There she goes, passing me by There she goes, with another guy There she goes, outta my life There she goes I see that girl getting on the bus And I know my luck I can't trust I see that girl, now she's passing me by I see that girl, like to invite her out to dinner And even though I would like to win her If I tried to talk to her I'd die She sees eye to eye with another guy I cannot make her see But I know someday she will be mine.
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