Lyrics:

He's screen printing sailboats and thinking about her tonight
He's going out to see her but tucks in his new shirt too tight
And he's thought of evening: the kisses, the birthstone ring
Done for the workday, the words that he would day tonight
Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba
Show her tell her everything: the flowers, a sad heart's spain
He's making his wish list and wishing for kisses tonight
Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba
With fourteen more phone calls, he stares at his blank walls tonight
If fourteen more heartbreaks is all that a day makes, it ain't right
But he's thought of everything: the song books, the songs they would sing
He's making his wish list, and wishing for kisses tonight