how long, how long, how long, how long?
how long, how long, how long?
how long, how long, how long, how long?
how long, how long, how long?
that the second she would stop you then laughing,
I've her a lot, she loves shinin'
heels of a hundred colors
To be the queen of happenings
You can let go with no fear
You never trust what she says,
but you love her all the way
She'd be the buddy for her beer
And all the crazy souvenirs I got to know
How long, how long, until the day?
How long, how long, until the day?
How long, how long until the day?
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
No one ever said he was a talker
So litter easy, write him, meet the man
He'll take the time, listen and be kind
But be aware, he won't say,
You're a workaholic, so logic,
Get some cheese and wine around,
He's a must, you can trust,
when you're feeling down and dusty
and all the crazy souvenirs I got to know
How long, how long, until the day?
How long, how long, until the day?
How long, how long, until the day?
Hey, hey, how long until the day?
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
blue eyes as little pearls
Getting a little wider every day
First time of everything,
Unconscious memories she'll carry
What she'll love, what she'll live
Will she hate will she fake?
There's a few years to go before
I finally get to know for she's my baby