And so it goes on
Waiting for it to be my turn
And if this is love
Oh god, won't you please strike me down?
I had a boy his name was Sam
Pretty little thing he wasn't half bad
Took him to the bridge down in old port Mark
Just to leave him there alone in the dark
I had a girl her name was Gene
She was real sweet
Never petty or mean
Didn't wanna hurt her or make her a fool
But other prospects are awaitin'
No time to lose
Now it's springtime
Everything's renewed
Everyone's a wanting and a grasping in tune
Little do they know and little do they see
Affections are a fickle
Ain't never what they seem