I'll Be Around

Saw your picture in the Sunday paper,

Bet your momma sure is proud

She finally found you a real straight lacer

All your dreams are really getting buttoned down



But girl you know that I know you too well

Before you cut the cake before you ring that bell



I'll be around around about the time you're wishing

For a Friday evening with the rag top down

I'll be around around like a second hand ticking

In the nick of time I can make you mine

If you long to feel the wind in your hair

And the choices seem a little too square

I'll be around, around, around

I'll be around, around, around



Girl you never did like vanilla

You were more of the rocky road kind

Hates princes and Cinderella's

Gravitated to Bonnies and Clydes



Girl you know I'm happy if this is it

But if you ever find that the shoes don't fit



I'll be around around about the time you're wishing

For a Friday evening with the rag top down

I'll be around around like a second hand ticking

In the nick of time I can make you mine

If you long to feel the wind in your hair

And the choices seem a little too square

I'll be around, around, around

I'll be around, around, around



But girl you know that I know you too well

Before you cut the cake before you ring that bell



I'll be around around about the time you're wishing

For a Friday evening with the rag top down

I'll be around around like a second hand ticking

In the nick of time I can make you mine

If you long to feel the wind in your hair

And the choices seem a little too square

I'll be around, around, around

I'll be around, around, around



I'll be around