Down the dirty old streets    The Angel of the East is calling    And with a trembling hand    I open up a can    I can hear a baby bawling       Before I open up my eyes    I can feel her love inside me    But then I realize    My girl with green eyes    Is no longer there beside me       Vicoria, you left me in opium euphoria    With a fat monk singing Gloria    My girl with green eyes       Only you see that I am lazy    Don't care about fame    Nor money like a child    And I'm just like a child    Who's forgotten how to smile       All the people are so busy    I have nothing to bother about    It seems that I'm different    Seems that I am strange    I'm a bumpkin, I'm a lout       Some day I know    I'll put my pipe aside and hit the road    However far away I have to go    To find my girl with green eyes       Some day I know    I'll put my pipe aside and hit the road    However far away I have to go    To find my girl with green eyes       Victoria, my girl with green eyes