Daddy's little racer in her brand new car 
Top down for the weather and the sons of stars 
Summer's soon 
Surrender 
Eyes of blue 
And time enough to shine 
So come on, come on 
You don't know it 
But you're coming right along 
Baby's getting older under 
April skies 
The road is getting warmer every day she drives 
Old enough to know better 
Time enough to know her left from right 
So come on, come on 
You don't know it 
But you're coming right along 
Something's scratching at the glass 
All the angels drive too fast 
Pulls your dress off on the grass 
See it falling 
Summer's crawling over 
Crawling over you 
So come on, come on 
You don't know it 
But you're coming right along