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Jo Ann Walker was a girl of trade |
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She had friends all over town |
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Jo Ann knew it was a stroke of fate |
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That she had to walk the streets up and down |
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And every time a car would stop |
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Sweet Jo Ann just waved hello |
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She'd get in and tell him where to go |
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Jo Ann Walker goes around all over town |
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Everybody knew about Jo Ann |
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'cos everyone had passed the word around |
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In the streets she'd cause a traffic jam |
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She was a queen and the talk of the town |
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And every time a car would stop |
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Sweet Jo Ann just waved hello |
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She'd get in and tell him where to go |
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Jo Ann Walker goes around |
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Walking and walking up and down |
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Walking and walking all around |
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She'd get in and tell him where to go |
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Lovely Jo Ann Walker goes around |
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And every time a car would stop |
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Sweet Jo Ann just waved hello |
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She'd get in and tell him where to go |
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Jo Ann Walker goes around |
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She started out at noon almost every day |
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And sweet Jo Ann would work 'til late at night |
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But then one day |
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She just turned away |
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And Jo Ann Walker was a girl no more |
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And he didn't have a single friend in town |
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His name was Andrew and he knew the score |
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About the girls that walk the streets up and down |
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And every time he stopped his car |
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Sweet young girls would say hello, oh no |
