It's been three weeks since you've been looking for your friend. The one you let hit it and never called you again. 'member when he told you he was 'bout the benjamins. You act like you ain't hear
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill. On Blueberry Hill when I found you. The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill. And lingered until my dreams came true The wind in the willow played. Love's sweet