Good Afternoon.
All our times have come
Here, but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the inversion
Nor do the wind, the sun, or the rain
(We can be like they are)
Come on, baby
(Don't fear the inversion)
Baby, take my hand
We'll be able to fly
Baby, I'm your bond fund manager
La, la la, la la
All our times have come
Here, but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the inversion
Nor do the wind, the sun, or the rain
(We can be like they are)
Come on, baby
(Don't fear the inversion)
Baby, take my hand
(Don't fear the inversion)
We'll be able to fly
(Don't fear the inversion)
Baby, I'm your bond fund manager
La, la la, la la
La, la la, la la