there was this girl i used to see - down on 42nd street
shed walk by on her way to work - n make the air smell so
sweet
i used to sit in a coffee shop - sometimes id have a cup
and when shed go by - shed light up the sky
Ver letra completa] there was this girl i used to see - down on 42nd street
shed walk by on her way to work - n make the air smell so
sweet
i used to sit in a coffee shop - sometimes id have a cup
and when shed go by - shed light up the sky
like the sun coming up
she be standin by the bus stop - driver opened up the door
id just sit n watch her - getting on the 104
i wanna give her my number - i wanna tell her my name
wanna climb on board that cross-town bus
take a chance she feels the same
its just another east side story
everybodys got a tale to tell
and like a hundred guys before me
i fell under her spell
some things you hold on to - some you just let go
seems like the ones that you cant have
are the ones that you want most
i think about her sometimes - i wonder if she was real
and if i ever find her im gonna tell her how i feel
its just another east side story
everybodys got a tale to tell and like a hundred guys before
me
i fell under her spell
its still the same old story - its still the same old game
up there on the eastside - life goes on the same
she never knew my number - never even knew my name
she climbed on board that cross-town bus i never saw her again