Saturday morning and
it's time to go
One day these could be
the days but
who could have known
Loading in the back of
a pickup truck
Riding with the boys
and pushing the luck
Singing songs loud on the way
to the game
Wishing all the things
could still be the same
Chinese homeruns over the backstop
Kakua on the ball and soda pop well
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always
would remain
Nothing's gonna change
there's no need to complain
Sunday morning
and it's time to go
Been raining all night so
everybody knows
Over to the field
for tackle football
Big hits big hats yeah
give me the ball
Rain is pouring touchdown scoring
Keep on rolling never boring
Karma karma karma chameleon
We're talking kinda
funny from helium
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always
would remain
Nothing's gonna change
there's no need to complain
Monday morning and it's time to go
Wet trunks and schoolbooks
and sand on my toes
Do anything you can to dodge
the bus stop blues
Like driving a padiddle with a
burnt out fuse
My best friend Kimi
wants to go with you
So meet her by the sugar mill
after school
My best friend Kimi
wants to go with you
Meet her by the sugar mill
after school
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always
would remain
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always would
Everything good always would remain