So, I’m sitting here waiting for the morning,
what else have I gotta do?
I haven’t slept all night thinking over
what I have gotta do with you.

The sun seems to get up earlier
and the birds sing even louder
It must be my imagination,
but it feels like I’m

in love, again
for the first time, oh yeah
and being in love again at my age
is a wonderful outrage

So, my thoughts are running wild
just the way they were before
and if I had to travel back in time
I would love you even more

The sun is up earlier and earlier
and the birds are still singing louder,
and, well it’s not my imagination
’cause now I know, I know I’m

in love, again
for the first time, oh yeah
and being in love again at my age
is a wonderful outrage

in love, again
for the first time, oh yeah
and being in love again at my age
is a wonderful outrage (oh yeah)