she was a looker, and i took her to the park i hardly knew her, but i thought i'd make a start

kiddie swings and other things that we've long outgrown... all i can think about is how to make this girl my own

she was a handful, and she took me by the arm i'd best be careful, 'cause she could break my heart

kiddie... at the park we can forget about the little things a swing set takes you anywhere you want to go and in the dark, when all the kids are gone, i'll kiss her on the cheek, and just like the first time, my knees go weak.