See her walking down the street, look the other wayJust a brown-eyed girl who's walking away from meWho will ask her how she feels, she never talks to meShe doesn't know who I amAnd if she did she wouldn't like meBut I see her lips moving up and down, she doesn't say a wordAll she ever says to me isSha la la la ....See her walking down the street, look the other wayJust a brown-eyed girl who's way outa my leagueI hear she's got a place down on Arcadia StreetNext to a park, so she likes living next to treesAnd if you wanna go outIf you wanna go dancing, if you wanna get awayWe want the same thing, you and me babyAnd as I always say, Mrs Richards pleaseI want that house that she's been living inAnd I don't know what I want anymoreI don't know what I needAnd you woke me up in the middle of a dreamWell, Joe comes around and says, "Car troubles, manAnd if it goes on like this we'll be stuck here for the next year or twoBut let's get a lift into town, let's go to GalleriaLet's get a bottle of whiskey I got some dying to doWhere'd that girl go now, where'd she run off to?I had her number, we could've had something really goodSoon as you love something, it goes and dies on youAnd every silver lining has a cloud that wants to rain down on youAnd as I always say, Mrs Richards pleaseI want that house that she's been living inAnd I don't know what I want anymoreI don't know what I needAnd you woke me up in the middle of a dreamHow about that hole in the wallAnd if we live like this there'll be nothing left for usFor me and youWhat if the sky falls, what if we see it coming?Give me a cigarette baby, I wanna die for youAnd as I always say, Mrs Richards pleaseI want that house that she's been living inAnd I don't know what I want anymoreI don't know what I needAnd you woke me up in the middle of a dream