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Woorden: Band. What a Town.

What a town what a town what a town
I fall in love every time I turn around

I looked to my left, looked to my right
And what do I see?
All the young girls dreaming, old ones scheming
Call girls calling after me

What a town what a town what a town
I fall in love every time I turn around

The music was playin, the people were swayin
Keepin the beat
In the alley, where they all rally
On them old cobblestone streets


What a town what a town what a town
I fall in love every time I turn around

Now I'm going home, I'm all alone
I'm putting my day to an end
So many places, so many faces
All of these people my friends

What a town what a town what a town
I fall in love every time I turn around...