Yeahhhh.... I wonder who's she's kissing now Running through her teens Caught climbing the apple tree Are you gonna wear that sweater for me? Make my way to the wishing well
He must be a boy with the top down He must be a boy with the top pulled down I wonder who's she's kissing now
I want to go down the line with you Build a bank of sand or two Eat out of cans with you I dig holding hands with you
There goes the boy with the top down
Want to climb in, see if it happens again I wonder who's she's kissing now Running after dreams Caught reading a letter from me Are you going to climb those wounded knees?
With a tamborine on my sleeve And I want to go down the line with you
I dig, I dig you
I wonder who she's kissing now I want to climb inside We could take a ride Drop me in the wishing well I'll fall all the way down You'll never have to You'll never have to see me again There goes the girl with the big red trumpet