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 or starts Oh Julie, put on your jacket tonight Oh Julie, the ticket inspector's out of sight What will you do when you graduate If you stay here you'll 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 sweet 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 humdrum Step out of the museum 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, I will invite you back to the invention of fire Oh Julie