Tekst en muziek: Wayne Shanklin
(1959)
Primrose Lane
Life’s a holiday on
Primrose Lane
Just a holiday on
Primrose Lane
With you
Can’t explain
When we’re walkin’ down the
Primrose Lane
Even roses bloomin’
In the rain
With you
Sweet perfume
Those little old roses bloom
And I want to walk with you
My whole life through
Primrose Lane
Life’s a holiday on
Primrose Lane
Just a holiday on
Primrose Lane
With you
Sweet perfume
Those little old roses bloom
And I want to walk with you
My whole life through
Primrose Lane
Life’s a holiday on
Primrose Lane
Just a holiday on
Primrose Lane
With you
With you, with you, with you, with you