Daddy's little racer in her brand new car Top down for the weather and the sons of stars Summer's soon Surrender Eyes of blue And time enough to shine
So come on, come on You don't know it But you're coming right along
Baby's getting older under April skies The road is getting warmer every day she drives Old enough to know better Time enough to know her left from right
So come on, come on You don't know it But you're coming right along
Something's scratching at the glass All the angels drive too fast Pulls your dress off on the grass See it falling Summer's crawling over Crawling over you
So come on, come on You don't know it But you're coming right along