Crimson And Clover Now, I don't hardly know her, But I think I could love her Crimson and clover. I wish she'd come walking over, I'm waiting to show her, Crimson and clover Over and over

Children behave, That is what they say when we are together. And watch how you play, They do not understand, And so we are running' just as fast we can. Holding on to one another's hand. Trying