Every month of May
Reminds me of the old days
I'd 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
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
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
Oh 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