Right now we both know
we're Marina del Rey
planes gonna fly away
and you'll be on it
And by this time tomorrow
I'll be singing Yesterday
the sunshine's gonna fade
and we can't stop it
so before we turn in to
I can't make you love me
let's be Brown Eyed Girl, Sweet Caroline,
free fallin small town Saturday night.
before you Lose that Loving Feeling
let's go Dancing on the Ceiling
keep on living that teenage dream
Paradise City where the grass is green
pretty soon I'll be so lonesome I could cry,
but that's a song for another time