If the ballons come crashing down and pop pop pop pop pop disappear
Birds will then now focus on what was once the craziest of times
Today the spinglers start their run and no on'es there to splash
They appear to have all gone or surrendered to not laugh
Now the summer hids its fun with nothing really ever to do
Good old times boys and girls racing all their time
The ball is up for grabs saddened from their loss
Good old time boys and girls racing all their time
They see the clock owe a minute they won't find
Slow-paced games for high-witted smiles, once were played right from the start
Over-night change to a quiet dark heart and don't say I said "It's gonna be hard!"
Good old times boys and girls racing all their time
The ball is up for grabs saddened from their loss
Good old time boys and girls racing all their time
They see the clock owe a minute they won't find
Good Old Time Boys and Girls Racing All Their Time
Good Old Time Boys and Girls Racing All Their Time