I see that girl walking down the street,
 
 I see that girl coming up to me,
 
 I see that girl, now she's passing me by.
 
 I see that girl, coffee in her hand,
 
 I see that girl by the newspaper stand,
 
 I see that girl, she's my pie in the sky
 
  
  She goes hand in hand with another man,
 
 I know someday she will be mine.
  
 
 There she goes, passing me by.
 
 There she goes, with another guy.
 
 There she goes, outta my life.
 
 There she goes.
  
 
 I see that girl getting on the bus,
 
 And I know my luck I can't trust,
 
 I see that girl, now she's passing me by.
 
 I see that girl, like to invite her out to dinner,
 
 And even thought I would like to win her,
 
 If I tried to talk to her I'd die.
  
 
 She sees eye to eye with another guy,
 
 I cannot make her see,
 
 But I know someday she will be mine.