Girls on the avenue, they're trying to get you in
Strolling by with their rosebud smiles
They're all dressed up to k**, lean on the windowsill
Looking your way with eyes of fire
But don't you slip - don't you slip
In love with the girls on the avenue
Friday night see the girls on the avenue
Like a child at big store windows you feel confused
So many girls on the avenue
Girls on the avenue, know how to get you in
Casting out sighs like tricks from a hat
All the Miss Lonely Hearts, oh they look awful hard
Then sometimes they seem as fragile as gla**
But don't you slip - don't you slip
In love with the girls on the avenue
Friday night see the girls on the avenue
Like a child at big store windows you feel confused
So many girls on the avenue