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