Chasing marbles down the avenue
In the garden, tea for two
Peddle fast the Count comes for you
Catching flies and dancing water bugs
See the sand sparkle in the sun
Underneath those skies filled in blue
Lights racing down streets that shine
Bright yellows bend and they wind
Stepping out you always looked in tune
And what was I dreaming of
Salty dew on a morning song
Radio Flyer pulling hearts along
All better, I can't tell the time
Shooting marbles down the alley way
Picking plums on the Garden State
Underneath those skies filled in blue
And what was I dreaming of
Maybe that last real touch from you (ooo)
I can go back and say to you (ooo, ooo, ooo)