Year round

Baby I could take you on a boat sailing
Or whisk ya down a hill sledding
Baby let's share some popcorn and a snow cone
Or how about a cup of coco

Doesn't matter what's the temperature
Whatever says the thermometer

Because year round we'll still be the same
Yes
year round, will still burn this flame

Though year round the colors may fade

Year round, you will be my lady

You are a cool breeze
On a never-ending humid afternoon
Or a Central Park picnic set for two
You are a fireplace
When the wind is howlin' outside
And the snow pile is a mile high
Doesn't matter what's the temperature
Whatever says the thermometer

The autumn leaves fall
And signal winter's crawl

Though Spring will waltz in

And lead to Summer's sprawl
Because year round we'll still be the same

Yes year round, will still burn this flame
Though year round the colors may fade

Year round, you will be my
Yes, year round, you will be my
Year round, you will be my lady