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Down the mystic avenue
I walk again
Remembering the days gone by
I'm knockin' with my heart
And all the girls walk by
In all their summer fashions
And the church bells chime
On a summer Sunday afternoon
She gives me religion
She gives me religion
And the angel of imagination
Opened up my gate
She said, "Come right in
I saw you knockin' with your heart"
And the angel of imagination
She lit your fiery vision bright
Let your flame burn into the night
I saw you knockin' with your heart
She gives me religion
She gives me religion
It's all right
All the girls walk by
In all their summer fashions
And the church bells chime
On a summer Sunday afternoon
It's all right
She gives me religion
I said, "She gives me religion
And I'm knockin' and I'm knockin' with my heart"
(She gives me religion)
And I'm knockin', knockin' with my heart
(She gives me religion)
And I'm knockin' with my heart
(She gives me religion)
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