Saw your picture in the mornin' paper
Bet your mama sure is proud
Finally found you a real straight lacer
All your dreams getting buttoned down
Baby you know that I know you too well
Before you cut the cake, before you ring that bell
I'll be around, around about the time
You're wishin' for a Friday night with a ragtop down
I'll be around, around like a second hand tickin'
In the nick of time, let me make you mine
When you long to feel the wind in your hair
When your choices seem a little too square
I'll be around
Girl you never did like vanilla
You were more of the rocky road kind
You hated princes and Cinderellas
Gravitated to Bonnies and Clydes
I'll wish you happiness
But, baby if you find that the shoe don't fit
I'll be around, around about the time
You're wishin' for a Friday night with a ragtop down
I'll be around, around like a second hand tickin'
In the nick of time, let me make you mine
When you long to feel the wind in your hair
When your choices seem a little too square
I'll be around