Got my window open wide

Got a good woman by my side

Now this kind of day
Has no night this kind of day

Ain't got much on my mind

'Cause I know
Something good this way comes

Now watching the streets filling up
Watching the streets filling up

In the shade of the summer sun

Got sweet apple pie on the stove

The birds they're all flyin' low

'Cause they know
The trouble, doll
Is not moving mountains, but
Digging the ground that you're on
If it's true
That good fortune gives no chase
We got just what it takes
Collar up on my coat

Trucks are pullin' in for the show

Grasshopper jump in the road

Kids they're all running home
The kids they're all running home