Way up high in my tree We would climb to get a peak at the drive-in movie screen Watching people from afar Cozied up inside their cars Underneath a web of summer stars Fireflies flicker by In a scene where Gregory Peck catches Audrey Hepburn's eye You look at me the moment that I'm staring Darling, do I dare to say the one thing I want you to know? If life's a picture show I want to sit with you on the back row In the film projector's glow While we kiss on the lips as the credits roll In my mind I create My own movie with my grandfather's vintage Super 8 I write a script where you will be The dashing boy who's after me And maybe we could make this story a reality because If life's a picture show I want to sit with you on the back row In the film projector's glow While we kiss on the lips as the credits roll I'd like to play the part of your leading lady With a heart that's bravely beating Frame by frame in time repeating Life's a picture show I want to sit with you on the back row In the film projector's glow While we kiss on the lips as the credits roll Kiss on the lips as the credits roll Kiss on the lips as the credits roll