I've got autumn under my skin
Beauty queen of only eighteen

She had some trouble with herself

He was always there to help her

She always belonged to someone else





I drove for miles and miles

And wound up at your door

I've had you so many times but somehow

I want more



I don't mind spending everyday

Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Look for the girl with the broken smile



Ask her if she wants to stay awhile

And she will be loved

She will be loved