Flower Picking
Hey you
You've been sittin' alone in your room
And honestly, I don't know what to do
For a while, I've been starin' at the moon
But I can't stop, can't stop thinkin' 'bout you

Pretty hair and you don't have to try
Pretty smile and you give me butterflies
Now you're sittin' alone and I'm starin' at the sky
Wonderin' how to make you mine
(Make you mine, make you mine, make you mine)

Out of all the flowers baby, I'd pick you (You, you, you)
And all the pretty things I would say to you (You, you, you)
I guess you keep me up all night
Your eyes look like the summer sky
Out of all the flowers baby, I'd pick you (You, you, you)

Trouble in class, I can't keep up
With all the daydreamin' I do in my math class
Take me by the hand, I'll kiss you sweetly
Hold me in your arms and tell me you need me
(Summertime, summertime)
(When the air is ripe, when the air is ripe)
(Just stay with me, just stay with me)
(Would you stay with me, just stay the night)
(And make memories, make memories)
(That we won't regret, that we won't regret)
(And I know we won't forget)
(For the rest of our lives)

Out of all the flowers baby, I'd pick you (You, you, you)
And all the pretty things I would say to you (You, you, you)
(In the summertime)
Out of all the flowers baby, I'd pick you (You, you, you)
(Just stay with me)
And all the pretty things I would say to you (You, you, you)

I guess you keep me up all night
Your eyes look like the summer sky
Out of all the flowers baby, I'd pick you (You, you, you)