Jenny and Jill were sweethearts in the heartland Pure and plain like the voice of Judy Garland Took a year of selling bicycles to buy tickets for the festival That Jenny gave Jill before she moved away And there’s a whole lot of people out there who never give loving Jenny and Jill were lucky in love and best friends They talk about things they do and the songs they wanna slow dance to As they drove on through the amber waves of grain And Jenny said: “I don’t ever want to forget How lucky I feel to be in the same place, you and I” For everything you do there is a first time And you never forget the first time, the first time Don’t forget to be here before you move on ‘Cause you never forget the first time, the first time They camped out in a field of fellow pilgrims In a tent city of mother nature’s children There were hippy kids and [?], sorority girls on their shoulders There’d be other bands and shows, but never this one And Jenny said: “I don’t ever want to forget How lucky I feel to be in the same place, you and I” For everything you do there is a first time And you never forget the first time, the first time Don’t forget to be here before you move on ‘Cause you never forget the first time, the first time The very first time And Jenny said: “I don’t ever want to forget How lucky I feel to be in the same place, you and I This is our time, this is our life” For everything you do there is a first time And you never forget the first time, the first time Don’t forget to be here before you move on ‘Cause you never forget the first time, the first time The very first time