| Bobby Little lives on the other side of town
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| He’s got a picture of a girl in a gown
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| He tells his daddy," someday you’ll see, she will be with me."
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| His daddy tells him, «Son its just not right
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| She’s from money boy, she’s not your kind
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| Dont even call, shell just turn you down
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| You’refrom the wrong side of town.»
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| But every Sunday after sunday school
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| Dressed in his finest hopin' she never knew
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| He’d walk her home then he’d say good-bye with tears in his eyes
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| She lives uptown in a big white house
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| He knows someday but he don’t know how
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| Lord its not what he prefers, he’ll have to break the news to her
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| He’s from the wrong side of town
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| He doesn’t have money, no he doesn’t have have fortune or fame
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| And he doesn’t understand why he has to live his life in shame
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| But he knows that he loves her, can he make her see somehow
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| It shouldn’t matter if he’s from the wrong side of town
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| Next Sunday its the same routin, oh but this tiem hes wearin' his jeans
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| He thinks its teh last time he’ll walk her home, then he’ll be alone
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| He takes her by the hand the truth he’ll face
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| He knows in his heart she’s gonna walk away, but she takes him by surprise
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| She looks into his eyes and says «Your from the wrong side of town.»
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| Well I don’t need money, no I don’t need fortune or fame
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| And I dont know why you have to live your life feeling ashamed
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| Dont you know that I love you, well I hope you do by now
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| It doesn’t matter if your from the wrong side of town
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| No it doesn’t matter if your from the wrong side of town
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| Oh Bobby Little lives on the other side of town
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| She stands beside him in her wedding gown |