Oh, Julie, meet me by the vending machine
Oh, Julie, I'm gonna buy you a wedding ring
Eating French fries by the dock of the bay
Lots of ketchup and mayonnaise
You said this town is too big for our hearts
You can't tell where it ends or starts
Oh, Julie, the future could be so bright
Oh, Julie, the ticket inspector's out of sight
What will you do when you graduate?
If you stay here you'll suffocate
And all your friends are moving to London
While the cherry trees are still in blossom
Oh, Julie
Oh, hold me, hold me through the sleep we're after
The end with you can be very fatal
Somehow we forget to pray for the angels
Then the angels make sure that our hearts are devoured
Make us jump from the Eiffel Tower
Oh, Julie, you know that I ain't for hire
But you can have me, you can trade me for your cigarette lighter
Take a step from the home grown
Tearing down the Colosseum
They said we'd hit the bottom
But the cherry trees are still in blossom
Julie, you know that I ain't for hire
But you can have me, you can trade me for your cigarette lighter
Oh, Julie
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