Four young boys on the cusp of being men
Playing in the park from morning until then
Julie and Clare, what a lovely pair
Walked on by and we all became aware
Pretty little ladies strolling by in summer shorts
Us young boys had only ever thought of sports
After walking by once, we all started being men
I have dreamed of Clare every night since then
Clare, let me share your love
I'll be the hand in your glove
Oh Clare, you may think it funny
But you will be my honey bunny, one day
Lazy days, just playing in the park
Just goofing off till dark
Became trips to talk to share
One day we'll be a pair
Four young boys on the cusp of being men
Playing in the park from morning until then
Julie and Clare, what a lovely pair
Walked on by and we all became aware
Clare, let me share your love
I'll be the hand in your glove
Oh Clare, you may think it funny
But you will be my honey bunny, one day
Lazy days, just playing in the park
Just goofing off till dark
Became trips to talk to share
One day we'll be a pair
Four young boys on the cusp of being men
Playing in the park from morning until then
Julie and Clare, what a lovely pair
Walked on by and we all became aware
Clare, let me share your love
I'll be the hand in your glove
Oh Clare, you may think it funny
But you will be my honey bunny, one day