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(opening instrumental--chiefly Indian fakir's flute)
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I live on the West side, she lives on the East side of the stree-ee-eet
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And though they say that East is East and West is West
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And never the twain shall meet
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Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be
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'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives
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Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e.
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Oh she's my dream goddess and her ruby lips are so div-i-ine
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And though her folks say we're too young to know of love
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I worship at her shrine
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Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be
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'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives
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Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e.
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(instrumental interlude-chiefly guitar)
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Each morning I face her window and pray that our love can be
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'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives
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Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e.
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(ending instrumental-chiefly Indian fakir's flute)
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Mecca
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| Gene Pitney |
