NOW'S STILL THE HOUR New boy in town, Just my age, Just down the street. Wow ! There he is at my church. Youth Fellowships make many a match. Tina, the teen age tramp Tried her darndest, But he only had eyes for me. Over half a century later We drive down the street, singing and listening To tunes of the 50’s, And he only has eyes for me. Since my blue moon has turned to gold again, And we live where harbor lights still shine, He’s told me lately that he loves me And I only have eyes for him.