You've got a boy, you've got a girl,
Sittin' underneath a tree.
They sit there everyday.
And even though, you may think, that this is the way to be,
It may not always be that way.
You can't take nothin' for granted,
You gotta live like today.
I turn around and I can see what's behind me,
And I turn back around and I can see what ahead.
And if you don't believe I'll be here all along,
Just turn around.
Just turn around.
