Mecca - Gene Pitney - Peak Position;#4 in 1963 - Lyrics (opening instrumental--chiefly Indian fakir's flute) I live on the West side, she lives on the East side of the stree-ee-eet. And though they say that East is East, and West is West And never the twain shall meet. Each morning I face her window, and pray that our love can be. 'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives. Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e. Oh she's my dream goddess, and her ruby lips are so div-i-ine. And though her folks say we're too young, to know of love. I worship at her shrine. (Mecca, Mecca) Each morning I face her window, and pray that our love can be. 'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives. Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e. ---(Musical Interlude)--- Each morning I face her window, and pray that our love can be. 'cause that brownstone house where my baby lives. Is Mecca (Mecca, Mecca, Mecca) Mecca (Mecca, Mecca) to me-e-e-e-e-e...