Neighborhood Girls

We had ourNeighborhood girl, sheUsed to hang out, in front ofMcKinsey`s Bar, and we wereInterested in her, and herClientele ...We just wonder where she`s gone""Oh she`s gone?""Yes, she`s gone, gone, gone""I think I know yourNeighborhood girl, sheLives on my street, now, withEyes of iceI`ve seen her in the morning, when she is Walking in the sunAnd I always thought that sheLooked kind of niceShe spoke to me onceAt a party, I thinkAnd I thought at the timeThat she had had too much to drink, because sheSaid to me, 'There`s a backbone goneAnd I`ve got to get it backBefore going onAnd your neighborhood girlsSeems to have resignedShe was looking out at peopleFrom the back of her mindAnd before she went offShe spoke to me againShe came up and said,'You have the eyes of a friendAnd there`s a razor`s edgeThat I have lost somewhereAnd I would like it backSo if you`ve seen it anywhereI`ve been out for a whileBut I`ll be back in a bitI am just walking through the smokeFinding out if this is itBecause I`ve got this feelingThat things are going greyAnd I`d like to hear a straight lineTo help me find my wayI looked at herAnd I did not know what to sayShe had long black hair.""Must be a differentNeighborhood girl, causeOurs had blond hair, in front of McKinsey`s BarAnd we were interested in her And herClienteleWe just wonder where she`s gone""Oh, she`s gone?""Yes, she`s gone, gone, gone."