@migu music@

Won't you visit my town?

Ain't too far, you just go eight miles underground

And take the Diamond Mine straight to my street

Everybody you know

Is dying to meet you 'cause they all told me so

And Tojo booked you HoJo's bridal suite

Light a candle with a star

Turn around, and there you are

On my street (hey)

You can drive no car (hey)

Anybody could see

The Flying Doctor's been barking up the wrong tree

And Cecil B. De Mille lives on my street

I know C.Y. O'Connor's feeling depressed

And Gypsy Rose Lee is always underdressed

While Liberace is playing with his feet

Light a candle with a star

Turn around, and there you are

On my street (hey)

You can drive no car (hey)

Fly Sinatra to the Moon

You'll be back by afternoon

On my street (hey)

You can call the tune (hey)

You can call the tune (hey)

You can

Call it

The tune

Hey (hey)

Oh, here she comes now

She's looking kinda tough

She real kinda rough

She's on my street

You're on my street

You're on my street (hey)

Hey, hey, hey, you're on my street (hey)

Hey, hey, hey, you're on my street (hey)

Hey, hey, hey, you're on my street (hey)

Hey, hey, hey, you on (hey)

My street (hey)