Girls on the Avenue

Girls on the avenue
They're tryin' to get you in
Strollin' by with their rosebud smiles
They're all dressed up to kill
Lean on the window sill
Lookin' 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, ooh, they look awful hard
And sometimes they seem as fragile as glass

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

Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah

Don't you slip
Don't you slip
In love with the girls on the avenue

Don't you slip
Don't you slip
In love with the girls on the avenue

Don't you slip
Don't you slip
In love with the girls on the avenue