Thinking about days like these Lately Baby Hanging around we can take our time Maybe Take me Little bird, wake up with a breeze Warm skin, sweet like candy Like a feather, I could float away Let's lay and listen to the radio Sun's up, ain't got no place to go Golden, like honey When you touch me Kick back, open up the window Remember the smell of the lemon tree Whispering Backseat Pull it around we can head inside Slowly Show me Record plays, standing on tip toes Let me try on all your clothes Rose lips, my sleepy head Let's lay and listen to the radio Sun's up, ain't got no place to go Golden, like honey When you touch me Kick back, open up the window