Vacation time      Picnics, beaches, and ball rooms,   Just me and my honey bun;   Home-work they shout,   Is over and out,   Vacation's just begun.      Far from the city, beneath a shade-tree,   We'll spread a basket for two;   Then we'll discuss the future for us,   And I'll whisper love words to you.      Just can't wait for that swimmin' date,   To see your new bathing suit.   It must be a “gas” 'cause one you had last,   Gee! Was' it cute!      So we will dance and bypass romance,   Right now they say we're too young;   But I shall (will) marry you my love   As soon as you (we) reach twenty one.