How long will I love you I dont really know I'd like to think forever Is how far we could go So let me paint a pictrue Of how its gonna be The day you dont mean everything to me
When a nickels worth a dollar And gold aint work a dime When they build a ship On waters that will take back in time When the stars have All been counted And I stop lovin you Honey, they'll be drivin buicks to the moon
Now you dont have to worry About what comes to pass This old world may wear out But my loves gonna last If they ever build that highway to the moon I'll just find somethin else to promise you
When a nickels worth a dollar And gold aint work a dime When they build a ship On waters that will take back in time When the stars have All been counted And I stop lovin you Honey, they'll be drivin buicks to the moon
Oh when the stars have all been counted And I stop lovin you Honey, they'll be driven Buicks to the moon