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