Clapton
Girls on the avenue
They're trying to get you in
Strolling by with their rosebud smiles
They're all dressed up to kill
Lean on the windowsill
Looking 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
Oh they look awful hard
Then 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