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There's a pawn shop
On a corner
in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
And I walked up and down 'neath the clock,
By the pawn shop
On a corner
In Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
But I ain't got a thing left to hock.
She was peaches, she was honey
And she cost me all my money
Cause to whirl round her town was her dream,
Took her dancing, took her dining
Till her blue eyes were shining
With the sights that they never had seen,
If you should run into a golden-haired angel
And ask her tonight for a date,
She'll tell you somewhere there's a rich millionaire
Who's calling again about eight.
There's a pawn shop
On a corner
In Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
And I just got to get five or ten.
From the pawn shop
On a corner
In Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
Got to be with my angel again.
Got to be with my angel again. (Bill L) |
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