Flower Jargon

Let's roll outside
 We could go for a ride
 We'll keep the windows rolled down low
 And I'll let ya drive
 Let's head downtown
 Let's get up, go for a walk
 Because the weather sounds just right
 We oughta float
 Something's coming up in her garden
 She's been talking that flower jargon
 Look at all the pretty color
 Lift your window
 She oughta get up, but she won't go
 'Cause we're sitting up in her garden
 Pickin' up on her flower jargon
 Look at all the pretty colors, it's a freak show
 We oughta let up, but we won't go home
 No, we won't
 Must we get back to find it's all been delayed
 Just like the winter's fickle snow
 It all melts away, hey, hey
 Relief, we've still got
 We've got these summers ahead
 Caught with the windows down, you know
 Gonna stick out our heads
 We sing it