Lyrics:

When I feel the morning grass I let down myass Because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard Everytime I think I've finished being young I catch myself having fun But the moment passes as the sun moves on So I turn myself back to you On a diamond in the rough I spent my better years I still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears And it's depressing that I can't forget the tune the organist played la da da da da da da, la da da da da da da... Everytime I think I've finished being young I catch myself having fun But the moment passes as the son moves on So I turn myself back to you Is our season over? No four leaf clover I feel it's getting colder Now that it's late fall But can you still remember? April to november You and I were members Of the best team in baseball So we play our games I've got a girlfriend You've found a new guy But it's not the same And so I drive Straight up I-5 So let you know I'm still alive