You take care
Cause pretty girls always choose
They truly set the mood
It's alright we can go slow
I got nothing but time, and nowhere to go
I have become a maker of maps
I know where I've been
I'll let you fill in the rest, go west
Never could be a June bride
Too many places in July to hide
Never could be a June bride
Too many places in July to hide
Maybe it's true
Maybe I never was better, than 19
Crossing Canadian borders
Kissing soldiers goodbye
At 20 I learned how to cry
Never could be a June bride
Too many places in July to hide
Never could be a June bride
Too many places in July to hide
Fall is calling, fall is calling me
Little white lace gloves
Never could keep them clean
Never could
Be that good
All of my friends
They have out grown their boxes
I picked all the locks
And I found us a place to go
Where we will never grow old
Never, Never
Whoa whoa
All of my friends
They have out grown out their boxes
I picked all the locks
And I found us a place to go
Where we will never grow old