Lyrics

[Verse] Come strawberry season He's an animal at best We won't believe another word this mother says Jonathan, Jennifer, Anthony and Jane It's time to play the game [Verse] Come late November Send her letters in the mail I don't remember all the specific details But Abigail, Harry, Lloyd and Ben It's beautiful in Spain [Verse] Come winter morning And I'm bored of freezing up I never caught a single heartbeat out of lovе And everything elsе I ever felt Slips into a glove