When i feel the morning grass i let down my guard
Because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard
Everytime i think ive finished being young
I catch myself having fun
But the moment passes as the sun moves on
So i turn myself back to you
On a diamond in the rough i spent my better years
I still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears
And its depressing that i cant forget the tune the organist played
La da da da da da da, la da da da da da da...
Everytime i think ive finished being young
I catch myself having fun
But the moment passes as the son moves on
So i turn myself back to you
Is our season over?
No four leaf clover
I feel its getting colder now that its late fall
Can you still remember april to november?
You and i were members of the best team in baseball
So we play our games
Ive got a girlfriend
Youve found a new guy but its not the same
And so i drive straight up i-5
To let you know im still alive
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