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We up not far from here
An oaky street, the air
Porch lights, nights
Dreaming of that girl so right

Stand by her window the moon would rise
And put her to bed my eyes
Climbed a tree to get a view
I loved the girl, I never knew

She's the of the town
(This town, town)
of the town
(This town, town)

White lace, the sun would
Her suit, pretending she was mine
On holidays meet in church
At the sign of peace, for her I'd

She worked in town at the and dime
And I'd dig for change, so I stay in line
My knees shake, when I thought I'd meet her
cola, palm sweating fever

She's the talk of the
(This town, town)
Talk of the
(This town, town)

We up not far from here
An oaky street, the air
Porch lights, nights
Dreaming dreams of that so right

Older now, moved and
I think of her, and what wrong
It seemed so right, it's as well
She was my age, when I was twelve

the talk of the town
(This town, town)
of the town
(This town, town)
of the town
(This town, town)