Baby I could take you on a boat sailing Or whisk ya down a hill sledding Baby let's share some popcorn and a snow cone Or how about a cup of coco Doesn't matter what's the temperature Whatever says the thermometer Because year round we'll still be the same Yes year round, will still burn this flame Though year round the colors may fade Year round, you will be my lady You are a cool breeze On a never-ending humid afternoon Or a Central Park picnic set for two You are a fireplace When the wind is howlin' outside And the snow pile is a mile high Doesn't matter what's the temperature Whatever says the thermometer The autumn leaves fall And signal winter's crawl Though Spring will waltz in And lead to Summer's sprawl Because year round we'll still be the same Yes year round, will still burn this flame Though year round the colors may fade Year round, you will be my Yes, year round, you will be my Year round, you will be my lady