Holy water keeps on giving me reflection

I want to go around again

And sweet love builds another elation

Holy

Holy

TVs keep on getting smaller and smaller

Till one day they disappear

And like a junebug in July

I'll be thankful for my time

Like a thief who pays his rent (yeah)

Like a mutt who jumps the fence (yeah)

Old men still know how to cry about the loss of time

Loss of their sweet minds

Like a junebug in July

I'll be thankful for my time

Like a thief who pays his rent

Like a mutt who jumps the fence

Oh like a junebug in July

I'll be thankful for my time

Oh like a junebug in July

I'll be thankful for my time

Like a junebug in July

I'll be thankful for my time

Oh like a junebug in July