The grass we sat on
Told me the same things the waves did
Crash on the beach
It said Son I got something to tell you
So keep this close at hand
CHORUS
It is too late it is too early
Why should I even worry about you
My lampshade girl
A good friend of mine told me
That love is patient love is kind
And love is worth waiting for
In my heart somewhere on my mind
I had toconcur
All the trains running round
CHORUS
Hoping she would give me the key
To her hand heart and happiness
Humiliation took over me
Maybe in a year or two
I guess I'll have to break ground...
And concur all over again
Cause it's not too late it's not too early
I guess I'll go ahead and worry about you
My lampshade girl