The moment I saw him smile
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I knew he was just my style
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My only regret is we've never met
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Though I dream of him all the while
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But he doesn't know I exist
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No matter how I may persist
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So it's clear to see there's no hope for me
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Though I live at fifty-one-thirty-five Kensington Avenue
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And he lives at fifty-one-thirty-three
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How can I ignore the boy next door
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I love him more than I can say
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Doesn't try to please me
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Doesn't even tease me
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And he never sees me glance his way
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And though I'm heart-sore, the boy next door
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Affection for me won't display
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I just adore him
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So I can't ignore him
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The boy next door
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I just adore him
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So I can't ignore him
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The boy next door
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The Boy Next Door
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| Judy Garland |
