She came on the bus form a small town in Iowa, Kissed daddy goodbye said he never should cry for her A subterranean bar under a hardware store She’s looking for someone to open a bigger door He’s divorced from some media mogul’s daughter Keeping his apartment and the four-door Porsche Sees the kids when he can but there’s no custody battle He’s cruising tonight for some brand new baby rattle Life gives you lemons – better make lemonade Life offers lessons – better learn from your mistakes It’s easy to be blind in these uneasy times Life gives you lemons – better learn that lemons are not limes He’s stealing in like a samurai warrior Sealing the deal with a speedboat in Florida She’s just a little bit taken by his shark fishing stories Six Ocean Breezes teases morning glory Life gives you lemons – better make lemonade Life offers lessons – better learn from your mistakes It’s easy to be blind in these uneasy times Life gives you lemons – better learn that lemons are not limes Oh Miss Confectionary – listen to this cautionary tale Oh Mr. Elderberry - disappointments happen everyday Life gives you lemons – better make lemonade Life offers lessons – better learn from your mistakes It’s easy to be blind in these uneasy times Life gives you lemons – better learn that lemons are not limes Life gives you lemons Life gives you lemons Better learn that lemons are not limes No, lemons definitely are not limes (c) 2014 GaryBurtonMusic/ASCAP

My love is one hundred percent proof The more you get to know it The closer you get to the truth My love is wanted In several counties My love is haunted In mansion houses My love was founded in the fiery molten metal of my youth My love is one hundred percent proof The more you get to feel it The closer you get to the truth My love is measured In feet and fathoms My love is treasured By pirate phantoms My love was buried in the beds of garden where the roses grew And the eyes you see each morning never question or deceive And the faces in the picture frames are frozen in belief And the pages of a diary that you started to read, reveal… My love is one hundred percent proof The more you get to need it The closer you get to the truth My love is perfect In all its fractures My love is worthless Without the scratches My love was captured in the fleeting moment we first flew My love was captured in the fleeting moment we first flew My love is one hundred percent proof The more you get to know it The closer you get to the truth Just like the fleeting moment we first flew. (c) 2014 GaryBurtonMusic/ASCAP

Words escape your mouth Break into my head “It’s too late for charm,” That’s what you said, you said Turns out I suck at this So stuck inside my own head I meant you no harm By what I just said Should it be like? Should it be love? Should I hold tight? Should I just push? Would you be mine? Will you decline? Did your conclusion just arrive? The best laid schemes of mice and men Haunt my dreams - never begin They must come true every now and then The best laid schemes of mice and men Dirt clings to my shoes So far from the trail It’s too late to turn That’s why I fail, I fail Found out I always missed Stones thrown in the lake Sink around the shore I notice too late Should it be like? Should it be love? Should I hold tight? Should I just push? Would you be mine? Will you decline? Did your conclusion just arrive? The best laid schemes of mice and men Haunt my dreams - never begin They must come true every now and then Discover the trust, covered in rust, maybe you just, ran out of lust? Look at my hands, missing the plans, look at my hands... The best laid schemes of mice and men Haunt my dreams - never begin They must come true every now and then The best laid schemes of mice and men Haunt my dreams - never begin They must come true every now and then The best laid schemes of mice and men They must come true in the end Come true in the end (c) 2014 GaryBurtonMusic/ASCAP

Get that summer of love feeling Mr. Kite was flying high Get that summer of love feeling Hanging diamonds in the sky On a big red London bus Golden Gate Bridge is calling us Indian bells still ringing Donovan is singing (Mad About Saffron) In a Morris Mini car Espresso sipping coffee bar Skinny Twiggy walking Tony Blackburn talking (wonderful Radio One) Get that summer of love feeling Sixty-seven swinging high Get that summer of love feeling The wheel and the butterfly On a big red London bus Waterloo sunset dazzles us Terry and Julie kissing Maharishi winking (I’d love to turn you on) In a Ford Zephyr MK 4 Flower power painted doors Daisy chains were linking Soho lights still blinking (Somebody ban the bomb!) Oh, oh, heaven knows – you only live twice Let’s bring back the show – kaleidoscope eyes Get that summer of love feeling Get that summer of love feeling On a big red London bus Purple Haze wash over us Maybe I’m still wishing Something we’ve been missing ( am I the only one?) Get that summer of love feeling Get that summer of love feeling Get that summer of love feeling Get that summer of love feeling (c) 2014 GaryBurtonMusic/ASCAP