Pittsburgh, pennsylvaniaguy mitchellwritten by bob merrillpeaked at # 4 in 1952(there's a pawnshop on a corner in pittsburgh, pennsylvania)and i walk up and down 'neath the clock(by the pawnshop on a corner in pittsburgh, pennsylvania)but i ain't got a thing left to hockshe was peaches, she was honey, and she cost me all my money'cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (was her dream)took her dancin', took her dinin' till her blue eyes were shinin'with the sights that they never had seen (never seen)if you should run into a golden-haired angeland ask her tonight for a dateshe'll tell you somewhere there's a rich millionairewho is calling again about eight(there's a pawnshop on a corner in pittsburgh, pennsylvania)and i've just gotta get five or ten (five or ten)(from the pawnshop on a corner in pittsburgh, pennsylvania)gotta be with my angel again<instrumental with whistling>she was peaches, she was honey, and she cost me all my money'cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (was her dream)(took her dancin', took her dinin' till her blue eyes were shinin')(with the sights that they never had seen)if you should run into a golden-haired angeland ask her tonight for a dateshe'll tell you somewhere there's a rich millionairewho is calling again about eight(there's a pawnshop on a corner in pittsburgh, pennsylvania)and i've just gotta get five or ten (five or ten)(from the pawnshop on a corner in pittsburgh, pennsylvania)gotta be with my angel againgotta be with my angel again