ticed her the first time,
She lived in the house next door,
When I looked at her, she smiled and showed
a place where two teeth used to be
Then I heard her ask her mom
if she could come outside and play with me
But soon the days of sand and shovels
gave way to the mysteries of life
Then I noticed she was changing
and I looked at her through
We became as one and knew a love
without beginning or an end
And every day I lived with her
since every doll was Shirley Temple
Soda pop was still a nickel
Jam was on her fingertips
Milk was circled on her lips
And at night I heard her cry
And when she left me in the fall,
I was man enough to give her everything
In searching for a perfect love
I found that I could not give
Now she lives a quiet life
and is the mother of a little girl
And every time I pass her house
Because I see a little girl
Her nose is pressed against
She thinks I'm a lonely man
since every dollar was surely double
Soda prop was still a -lickle
Jam was on her fingertips
Milk was circled on her lips