Classic Poem

VERSE

If I were the type to play around
It wouldn't be so bad,
But I didn't know my way around,
And what a time I had!

REFRAIN

I was taken for a sleigh ride in July.
Oh, I must have been a set up for a sigh.
A mockingbird was whistling
A sentimental tune
And I didn't know enough to come in
Out of the moonlight.
So, the big romance was only make-believe,
Just a sleigh ride on a balmy summer eve.
My dreams were safe all winter,
And then to think that I
Was taken for a sleigh ride in July.