when i feel the morning grass i let down my guard    because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard       everytime i think i've finished being young    i catch myself having fun    but the moment passes as the sun moves on    so i turn myself back to you       on a diamond in the rough i spent my better years    i still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears    and it's depressing that i can't forget the tune the organist played    la da da da da da da, la da da da da da da...       everytime i think i've finished being young    i catch myself having fun    but the moment passes as the son moves on    so i turn myself back to you       is our season over?    no four leaf clover    i feel it's getting colder    now that it's late fall       but can you still remember?    april to november    you and i were members    of the best team in baseball       so we play our games    i've got a girlfriend    you've found a new guy    but it's not the same       and so i drive    straight up i-5    to let you know i'm still alive