Pittsburgh Pennsylvania Songtext
von Guy Mitchell
Pittsburgh Pennsylvania Songtext
There′s a pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
And I walk up and down 'neath the clock
By the pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
But I ain′t got a thing left to hock
She was peaches, she was honey
And she cost me all my money
'Cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (Was her dream)
Took her dancin′, took her dinin′
'Til her blue eyes were shinin′
With the sights that they never had seen (Never seen)
If you should run into a golden-haired angel
And ask her tonight for a date
She'll tell you somewhere there′s a rich millionaire
Who is calling again about eight
There's a pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
And I′ve just gotta get five or ten (Five or ten)
From the pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Gotta be with my angel again
She was peaches, she was honey
And she cost me all my money
'Cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (Was her dream)
Took her dancin′, took her dinin′
'Til her blue eyes were shinin′
With the sights that they never had seen
If you should run into a golden-haired angel
And ask her tonight for a date
She'll tell you somewhere there′s a rich millionaire
Who is calling again about eight
There's a pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
And I′ve just gotta get five or ten (Five or ten)
From the pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Gotta be with my angel again
Gotta be with my angel again
And I walk up and down 'neath the clock
By the pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
But I ain′t got a thing left to hock
She was peaches, she was honey
And she cost me all my money
'Cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (Was her dream)
Took her dancin′, took her dinin′
'Til her blue eyes were shinin′
With the sights that they never had seen (Never seen)
If you should run into a golden-haired angel
And ask her tonight for a date
She'll tell you somewhere there′s a rich millionaire
Who is calling again about eight
There's a pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
And I′ve just gotta get five or ten (Five or ten)
From the pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Gotta be with my angel again
She was peaches, she was honey
And she cost me all my money
'Cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (Was her dream)
Took her dancin′, took her dinin′
'Til her blue eyes were shinin′
With the sights that they never had seen
If you should run into a golden-haired angel
And ask her tonight for a date
She'll tell you somewhere there′s a rich millionaire
Who is calling again about eight
There's a pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
And I′ve just gotta get five or ten (Five or ten)
From the pawn shop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Gotta be with my angel again
Gotta be with my angel again
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