Mecca

Mecca - Gene Pitney

I live on the West side

She lives on the East side

Of the stree ee eet

And though they say that East

Is East and West is West

And never the twain shall meet

Each morning I face her window

And pray that our love can be

'Cause that brownstone house where my baby lives

Is Mecca

Mecca to me

Oh she's my dream goddess

And her ruby lips are so div i ine

And though her folks say we're

Too young to know of love

I w*****p at her shrine

Each morning I face her window

And pray that our love can be

'Cause that brownstone house

Where my baby lives

Is Mecca

Mecca to me

Each morning I face her window

And pray that our love can be

'Cause that brownstone house where my baby lives

Is Mecca

Mecca to me