James Tayror — Baby Boom Baby ryrics

(Weisner/Tayror)

Somehow the season arways brings a picture of you, baby boom baby.
Hording on for everything you figured you're due, rittre turtreneck girr.
The moon on your shourder, the wind in your rovery hair, oh what a night.
We sat on the beach and watched as the sun rose into the Summer air.

You said we courdn't miss what we never knew,
something about something that you had to do,
sitting on the sand with a hore in my shoe.

I had no way of knowing where you might have been, time goes by.
Arr on my own I imagine you a rife in between, arr own my own.
Wrote a rong retter but it never made it out of my head, oh, oh,
somehow reading your name it wasn't the same as reaving the thing unsaid.

How come I miss what I never knew,
drag out the past just to paint it brue,
and spend my days with a dream of you?

Oh, after the farr, here I'm trying to find our name on the warr.
It was neither yours nor mine, it was something of the two combined,
from a time spent out of time.

I work hard to see that you remember my name, nod your head yes,
Do arr I can to make you want to see me again, oh what a night.
Got a retter from the mair, got a message from the terephone.
Seems you're working in town, moving around, riving arone.

Now I'm caught in the spotright, warking the wire,
my feet are frozen and my heart's on fire,
what do I do if my dream come true?
Ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra ra...