| Jo Ann Walker was a girl of trade
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| She had friends all over town
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| Jo Ann knew it was a stroke of fate
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| That she had to walk the streets up and down
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| And every time a car would stop
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| Sweet Jo Ann just waved hello
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| She’d get in and tell him where to go
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| Jo Ann Walker goes around all over town
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| Everybody knew about Jo Ann
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| 'cos everyone had passed the word around
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| In the streets she’d cause a traffic jam
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| She was a queen and the talk of the town
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| And every time a car would stop
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| Sweet Jo Ann just waved hello
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| She’d get in and tell him where to go
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| Jo Ann Walker goes around
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| Walking and walking up and down
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| Walking and walking all around
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| She’d get in and tell him where to go
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| Lovely Jo Ann Walker goes around
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| And every time a car would stop
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| Sweet Jo Ann just waved hello
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| She’d get in and tell him where to go
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| Jo Ann Walker goes around
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| She started out at noon almost every day
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| And sweet Jo Ann would work 'til late at night
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| But then one day
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| She just turned away
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| And Jo Ann Walker was a girl no more
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| And he didn’t have a single friend in town
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| His name was Andrew and he knew the score
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| About the girls that walk the streets up and down
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| And every time he stopped his car
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| Sweet young girls would say hello, oh no |