The Moment I Saw Her Face, I Knew She Was Just My Style.
My Only Regret Is We've Never Met For I Dream Of Her All The While,
But She Doesn't Know I Exist, No Matter How I Persist.
So It's Clear To See There's No Hope For Me,
Though I Live At Fifty-one Thirty-five Kensngton Avenue,
And She Lives At Fifty-one Thirty Three.

How Can I Ignore The Girl Next Door, I Love Her More Than I Can Say.
Doesn't Try To Please Me, Doesn't Even Tease Me,
And She Never Sees Me Glance Her Way.
And I Thought I'm Heartsore, The Girl Next Door
Affection For Me Won't Display.
I Just Adore Her So I Can't Ignore Her, The Girl Next Door.