"Lazy yellow moon coming up tonight shining through the trees, crickets are singing and the lightning bugs are floating on the breeze, baby get ready.
Across the field where the creek turns back by the old stone road, I'm going to take you to a special place that nobody knows, baby get ready.
You and me going fishing in the dark, lying on our backs and counting the stars where the cool grass grows. Down by the river in the full moonlight, we'll be falling in the middle of the night just moving slow. Staying the whole night through, feels so good to be with you.
Spring is almost over and the summer's come and the days are getting long, waited all winter for the time to be right just to take you along, baby get ready.
And it don't matter if we sit forever and the fish don't bite. Jump in the river and cool ourselves from the heat of the night, baby get ready.
You and me going fishing in the dark, lying on our backs and counting the stars where the cool grass grows. Down by the river in the full moonlight, we'll be falling in the middle of the night just moving slow. Staying the whole night through, feels so good to be with you. "
No comments:
Post a Comment