The cops are taking a break
'cause all was peace and quiet
Me and Marie are laughing
The old man in the white pants
While sulking little Sally
Wants her boyfriends back
But the boys are laying their pennies flat on the railroad tracks
And Mrs. Lee is sipping iced tea
While the kid on the clarinet's
Struggling with the melody
The smell of a backyard barbeque
Hey, wait for me, wait for me by the sea
Time hurries by and you can't
And as we're walking we take a detour
Where the coach of the little league
Goes and buys the whole team pops
The air is dry, the ice cream's cool,
Teenage lovers holding hands
She says "you don't need to ask"
In the blink of an eye you'll try
But there's no turning back