June: What good is a field on a fine summer night If you sit all alone with the weeds? Blaine: Or a succulent pear if with each juicy bite You spit out your teeth with the seeds? June: Before it's too late stop trying to wait For fortune and fame you're secure of For there's one thing to be sure of, mate There's nothing to be sure of Blaine and June: Oh, it's time to start livin' Time to take a little from this world we're given June: Time to take time Blaine and June: 'Cause spring will turn to fall In just no time at all Blaine: Sages tweet that age is sweet Good deeds and good work earn you laurels Blaine and June: But what can make you feel more obsolete Than being noted for your morals? June: Give me a man who is handsome and strong Blaine: Someone who's stalwart and steady Give me a night that's romantic and long June: Then give me a month to get ready Now I could waylay some aging roue And persuade him to play in some cranny But it's hard to believe I'm being led astray By a man who calls me granny One, two, three, four Blaine and June: Oh, it's time to start livin' Time to take a little from the world we're given Time to take time, for spring will turn to fall In just no time at all Oh, it's time to start livin' Time to take a little from the world we're given Time to take time, for spring will turn to fall June: And watching your flings be flung all over (with Blaine: Makes me feel young all over) Blaine and June: In just no time at all No Time at all