Lyrics:

Oh, Julie, meet me by the vending 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's too big for our hearts
You can't tell where it ends and starts

Oh, Julie, the future could be so bright
Oh, Julie, the ticket inspector's out of sight

What will you do when you graduate?
If you stay here you'll suffocate (Ooh)
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 sleet hereafter

Being 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 hum-drum
Tearing down the Colosseum
They said we'd 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, you can trade me for your cigarette lighter
Oh, Julie