Girl is on my mind Girl is on my mind Try to ignore, try to unwind She is on my mind Eyes are in my eyes Eyes are in my eyes Where I've been, how time
and Just let love take us away Dream girl let's take a flight Far away to a paradise Dream girl let's take a ride Destination rainbow skys Dream girl
the village You can still hear the whistle a??Hey there goes that lad With his factory girl.a?? You can still hear the sound Of the factory call.
Her cheeks like the red rose that blooms in the spring Her hair like the lily that grows in Yon' valley She was only a hard-working factory girl He sat
So, the factory girl she listens For the sound of her daddy's engine 'Til the work bell sounds and she leaves town Oh, the summer's here are hot All
is the time for me to pray I hope you come back come back one day Chorus: hey little girl let me rock your world I don't know what to do without you hey little girl
Here she comes, coming again Wait a minute girl, can you show me to the party? I said wait a minute girl, can you show me to the party? Wait a minute girl
Her cheeks like the red rose that none could excel Her skin like the lily that grows in yon valley She's my own bonnie annie my factory girl I stepped
sleep She hears a chorus of factory girls Singin' in the streets Drinkin' their coca-colas After washing your filthy sheets She hears a chorus of factory girls
DORSEY: Iola Stover, will you discribe for the court Mr. Leo Franks manner in the factory? IOLA: He'll call my name I'll turn my head He got no words
girl who's got curlers in her hair Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere We get buses everywhere Waiting for a factory girl Waiting for a girl
so, factory girl listened for the sound of her daddy's engine till the workbell sounds and she leaves town oh the summer's here are hot all she seems
factory girl Waitin' for a girl and my [Incomprehensible] Waitin' for a girl and my feet are gettin' wet She ain't pull out yet Waitin' for a factory
'en a que plus d'eclat Factory Girl Dernier drame, derniere scene Factory Girl C'est a peine de la peine Factory Girl On reprendra demain Factory Girl
No more shall I work in the factory, Greasy up my clothes No more shall I work in the factory, Splinters in my toes Pity me, my darlin', pity me I say
Here she somes, coming again Wait a minute girl, can you show me to the party? I said wait a minute girl can you show me to the party? Wait a minute girl
She hears a chorus of factory girls Singin' in the streets Drinkin' their coca-colas After washing your filthy sheets She hears a chrous of factory girls
Waiting for a girl who's got curlers in her hair Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere We get buses everywhere Waiting for a factory girl Waiting
