Mecca Lyrics

I live on the west side
She lives on the east side of the street
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
'Cos that brown stone house where my baby lives
Is Mecca, Mecca to me

Though she's my teen goddess
And her ruby lips are so divine
And though her folks say we're to young
To know of love I worship at her shrine

(2x)
Each morning I face her window
And pray that our love can be
'Cos that brown stone house where my baby lives
Is Mecca, Mecca to me