Oh Julie, meet me by the wending machine

Oh Julie, I'm gonna buy you a wedding ring

Eating French fries by the dock of the bay

Lots of ketchup and mayonnaise

You said this town is too big for our hearts

You can't tell where it ends or starts
Oh Julie, put on your jacket tonight

Oh Julie, take the inspectors out of sight

What will you do when you graduate

If you stay here you will suffocate

And all your friends are moving to London

While the cherry trees are still in blossom

Oh Julie

Oh hold me, hold me through the sleep we're after

The end with you can be very fatal

Somehow we forget to pray for the angels
Then the angels make sure that our hearts are devoured

Make us jump from the Eiffel Tower

Oh Julie, you know that I ain't for hire

But you can have me
You can trade me for your cigarette lighter

Take a step from the home grown

Step out of the museum

They said we had hit the bottom

But the cherry trees are still in blossom
Julie, you know that I ain't for hire

But you can have me

I will invite you back to the invention of fire

Oh Julie