Just Not Today

She played third base on a softball team

Had a pretty good arm and real nice swing

I was workin part out at Gentry's farm

I had thing for a girl in a uniform

After the game she was mine, young, wild and free

Yeah old Mr. Gentry was pretty cool

He said son I'd know where I'd be

And what I'd say if it was me

One of these days

Were guna have to grow up

Have to get real jobs and be adults, someday

Just not today

Have to worry about things out of our control

Like kids, love and money and gettin old, someday

Just not today, just not today

Had a rope swing hangin from a sycamore tree

By a deep wood spot on white sand creek

Used to walk barefoot, down a little dirt path

We'd through out the beach towels and

Lay on our backs

Had four wheel drive trucks parked up in the shade

With those speakers blasted

We never knew how much we really had it made,

Without a care in a world we'd say

One of these days

Were guna have to grow up

Have to get real jobs and be adults, someday

Just not today

Have to worry about things out of our control

Like kids, love and money and gettin old, someday

Just not today, just not today

Have to show some maturity, responsibility

Pay the old fiddler, face reality

Maybe tomorrow the order of wise

Will be, god love us we'll be

One of these days

Were guna have to grow up

Have to get real jobs and be adults, someday

Just not today

Have to worry about things out of our control

Like kids, love and money and gettin old, someday

Just not today, just not today

Just not today

Just not today