I find you hiding in my backside pocket
Come along for the ride
Cola bottles and a sherbet rocket
No one knows, what the
Future holds, if we
Just hold on, maybe life could be sweet
Just a quarter of you
Would be better than this empty record
Maybe it's true
You could be as good as barley sugar
No one knows, what the
Future holds, if we
Just hold on, maybe life could be sweet
I am wishing what you're wishing for
And I am hoping what you're hoping for
I am wishing what you're wishing for
And I am hoping what you're hoping for
