My Girl

I remember that Summer day
It was a sunny day
You had a stunning way about you
I watched you from across the way
A girl who made everything so gay
A Summer spent playing in the park
Licking ice cream cones
Sending flirty Crayola notes back and forth
Sing songs and kissin' thru the night
A three year magic carpet ride
I’m swinging in the trees
She’s flying with the breeze
Buzzing like the bees in honey
My honey!
I’m singing this melody
You’ve got me swinging openly
I’m down on bended knee, metaphorically
Over you
Over you, my girl
Over you, my girl
Over you