... to be sung in the style of an oul folk song ...
There is a grand old railw'y station
Where I looked in her eye
And I chanced I saw a universe
But it was just a sty.
I wanted goodbye
To turn into a kiss
But as I went to touch her
She moved and I missed.
Chorus:
She's my Juliet
But I'm not her Romeo
She's sexy as hell
And I once made her laugh.
She's my Juliet
But I'm not her Romeo
From what I can tell
She wants my hand, off her ass.
If she'd run I'd have chased her
All the way to San Jose
But she just stood there, embarrassed
So I walked away.
I boarded the train
When I looked back, she was gone
And I could swear I heard her crying
But maybe I was wrong.
Chorus:
She's my Juliet
But I'm not her Romeo
She's sexy as hell
And I once made her laugh.
She's my Juliet
But I'm not her Romeo ...
And from what I can tell,
She wants my hand, off her ass.