Peyton Place

In Peyton Place, my heart now beats
On Flatbush Creek, where an angel sleeps

Her hair hung across her face
Like a bush hangs across a wall
She was sharp with her tiny smile
I could feel temptation call
From her flying eruiment
To a big feather in her cap
It's a small world we discover
I had once worked for her dad
I wasn't here making up stories
And we laughed at each other's tales
I watched her lips, I wanted to kiss them
My train of thought went off the rails

In Peyton Place, my heart now beats
On Flatbush Creek, where an angel sleeps
In Peyton Place, I lie awake
And hear the sound that the angels make
In Peyton Place

The party was now ending
So she gave me a lift back home
Somehow I felt so nervous
She drove so slowly up the road
Next thing I knew she was in my arms
Her hair was all over my face
I brushed it aside, she invited me in
Now my heart beats in Peyton Place

In Peyton Place, my heart now beats
On Flatbush Creek, where an angel sleeps, oh
In Peyton Place, I lie awake
And hear the sound that the angels make
In Peyton Place
The angels make in Peyton Place

Her hair hung across her face
Like a bush hangs across a wall
In Peyton Place, my heart now beats
On Flatbush Creek, where an angel sleeps