Sometimes it slips my mind
that girl you’re still this young
shouldn’t you just flirt around
or is it here with me where you belong
last night it crossed my mind
while I closed the bedroom door
that I’m all alone tonight
And I will be alone for a year of four more
you’re with me now and then, I know
but most of the time you’re out of sight
I just want to kiss my girl good morning
as much as I want to kiss my girl goodnight
I just want a place of our own
but you’re so young just like I just said
I just can’t stop thinking about it
four more years in this cold bed