House Of Gold Song Lyrics
She asked me, son, when I grow oldWill you buy me a house of goldAnd when your father turns to stoneWill you take care of meShe asked me, son, when I grow oldWill you buy me a house of goldAnd when your father turns to stoneWill you take care of me
I will make youQueen of everything you seeI’ll put you on the mapI’ll cure you of disease
Let’s say we up and left this townAnd turned our future upside-downWe’ll make pretend that you and meLived ever after, happily
She asked me, Son, when I grow oldWill you buy me a house of gold?And when your father turns to stoneWill you take care of me?I will make youQueen of everything you seeI’ll put you on the mapI’ll cure you of disease(Ooh)
And since we know that dreams are deadAnd life turns plans up on their headI will plan to be a bumSo I just might become someone
She asked me, Son, when I grow oldWill you buy me a house of gold?And when your father turns to stoneWill you take care of me?I will make youQueen of everything you seeI’ll put you on the mapI’ll cure you of disease
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