Got on to the bus, in my usual Half asleep daze Happened to gaze around And then I saw her Sitting there right next to me I pretended to be
Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world
My, she's a pretty girl My, she's a pretty girl
I thought I'd speak to her Though I couldn't know Just what to say Think of way She's knows your looking at her But by then she'd turned to me Again I pretended to be
Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world
My, she's a pretty girl My, she's a pretty girl
What if she gets off, at the next stop And gets lost in the rush of the crowd Why am I, scared to show her That I, would like to know her
Now she's getting up And I realise Soon she'll be gone Could I be wrong I think she's smiling at me Sometime I don't know just when I know I'll see her again
Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world
My, what a pretty girl My, she's a pretty girl
Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world
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