Robin

Every month of May Reminds me of the old days I would lie to my folks Then I'd meet you on the road And we would walk And we would talk Every month of June Reminds me the best of you You'd shine in your red shirt Then you'd put on your converse And we would walk And we would talk Oh darling the last decade Hasn't quite gone our way So I guess we'll have to wait Till we're fourty and free 'Cause my darling Every guy has got a Robin And you are mine Every month of July Reminds me of that one time Playing games in your basement Only days before our seperation Oh darling the last decade Hasn't quite gone our way So I guess we'll have to wait Till we're fourty and free 'Cause my darling Every guy has got a Robin And you are mine Every ending summer Gives me hope will be together Walking in hand in hand On the snowy nights of winter Darling the last decade Hasn't quite gone our way But I don't want to wait Till we're old and out of shape 'Cause my darling Every guy has got a Robin And you are mine Every guy has got a Robin And you are mine Every guy has got a Robin And you are mine