I see that girl walking down the street,
  I see that girl coming up to me,
  I see that girl, now she's passing me by.
  I see that girl, coffee in her hand,
  I see that girl by the newspaper stand,
  I see that girl, she's my pie in the sky
    She goes hand in hand with another man,
  I know someday she will be mine.
    There she goes, passing me by.
  There she goes, with another guy.
  There she goes, outta my life.
  There she goes.
    I see that girl getting on the bus,
  And I know my luck I can't trust,
  I see that girl, now she's passing me by.
  I see that girl, like to invite her out to dinner,
  And even thought I would like to win her,
  If I tried to talk to her I'd die.
    She sees eye to eye with another guy,
  I cannot make her see,
  But I know someday she will be mine.