If the ballons come crashing down and pop pop pop pop pop disappear   Birds will then now focus on what was once the craziest of times   Today the spinglers start their run and no on'es there to splash   They appear to have all gone or surrendered to not laugh   Now the summer hids its fun with nothing really ever to do      Good old times boys and girls racing all their time   The ball is up for grabs saddened from their loss   Good old time boys and girls racing all their time   They see the clock owe a minute they won't find      Slow-paced games for high-witted smiles, once were played right from the start   Over-night change to a quiet dark heart and don't say I said "It's gonna be hard!"      Good old times boys and girls racing all their time   The ball is up for grabs saddened from their loss   Good old time boys and girls racing all their time   They see the clock owe a minute they won't find      Good Old Time Boys and Girls Racing All Their Time   Good Old Time Boys and Girls Racing All Their Time