There Was This Girl I Used To See - Down On 42nd Street

She'd Walk By On Her Way To Work - N' Make The Air Smell So Sweet

I Used To Sit In A Coffee Shop - Sometimes I'd Have A Cup

And When She'd Go By - She'd Light Up The Sky

Like The Sun Coming Up

She Be Standin' By The Bus Stop - Driver Opened Up The Door

I'd 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

It's Just Another East Side Story

Everybody's 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 Can't 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 I'm Gonna Tell Her How I Feel

It's Just Another East Side Story

Everybody's Got A Tale To Tell And Like A Hundred Guys Before Me

I Fell Under Her Spell

It's Still The Same Old Story - It's 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