Southside Girl - Don Dixon

She was fifteen, quiet and lean

Digging the music, making the scene

People would stare at her long golden hair

My baby’s in black was the colour she’d wear

When I first saw her, my heart did flips

Feel our first kiss still burning my lips

Holding her near, year after year, my Southside Girl?

She was so fine that after a time I found myself hoping she would be mine

She spotted my plan, did not understand

She thought I was crazy holding her hand

When I first saw her my heart did flips

Feel our first kiss still burning my lips

Holding her near, year after year, my Southside girl

I called upon her mother, she told me «There's another, why don’t you just quit

and go home?»

I thought for just a minute, I knew that I was in it

I said «I'll never go home alone»

When I first saw her, my heart did flips

Feel our first kiss still burning my lips

Holding her near, year after year, my Southside Girl?

I called upon her mother she told me «There's another, why don’t you just quit

and go home?»

I thought for just a minute, I knew that I was in it

I said «I'll never go home alone»

She was fifteen, quiet and lean

Digging the music, making the scene

People would stare at her long golden hair

My baby’s in black was the colour she’d wear

When I first saw her, my heart did flips

Feel our first kiss still burning my lips

Holding her near, year after year, my Southside Girl

Holding her near, year after year, my Southside girl

Holding her near, year after year, my Southside girl