| Way on the other side of the Hudson
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| Deep in the bosom of suburbia
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| I met a young girl she sang mighty fine
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| Tears on my pillow and Ave Maria
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| Standing by the water fall in Paramus Park
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| She was working for the friends of BAI
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| She was collecting quarters in a paper cup
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| She was looking for change and so was I She was a Jewish girl
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| I fell in love with her
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| She wrote her number on the back of my hand
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| I called her up,
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| I was all out of breath
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| I said, «Come hear me play in my rock and roll band»
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| I took a shower and I put on my best blue jeans
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| I picked her up in my new V double U van
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| She wore a peasant blouse with nothing underneath
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| I said «Hi»
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| She said, «yeah, I guess I am»
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| Ariel, Ariel
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| We had a little time, we were real hungry
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| We went to Dairy Queen for something to eat
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| She had some onion rings, she had a pickle
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| She forgot to tell me how she didn’t eat meat
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| I had a gig in the American Legion hall
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| It was a dance for the Volunteer Ambulance Corps
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| She was sitting in a corner against the wall
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| She would smile and I melted all over the floor
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| Ariel, Ariel
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| I took her home with me, we watched some TV
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| Annette Funicello and some guy going steady
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| I started fooling around with the verticle hold
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| We got the munchies so I made some spaghetti
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| We sat and we talked into the night
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| While channel 2 was signing off the air
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| I found the softness of her mouth
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| We made love, the bombs bursting in air
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| Ariel, Ariel
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| Ariel, Ariel
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| Way on the other side of the Hudson
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| Deep in the bosom of suburbia
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| I met a young girl
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| She sang mighty fine
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| Tears on my pillow and Ave Maria
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| Tears on my pillow and Ave Maria |