She asked me, "Son, when I grow old
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me? (x2)
I will make you the queen of everything you see
I'll pull you up on the map
I'll cure you of disease
Let's say we up and left this town
And turned our future upside down
Well make pretend that you and me
Lived happily after happily
She asked me, "Son, when I grow old,
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me?
I'll make you queen of everything you see
I'll pull you up on the map
I'll cure you of disease
Oh and since we know that dreams are dead
And life turns plans up on their head
I will plan to be a burn
So I just might become someone
She asked me, "Son, when I grow old
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone
Will you take care of me?
I'll make you queen of everything you see
I'll pull you up on the map
I'll cure you of disease
CZYTASZ
Lyric Book (Requests open)
RandomI will be writing some lyrics to some of my favorite artists. requests are open (privet message me please or comment on one of the chapters) music video or lyric video will be added Enjoy
