Intro: (x4)
She a
sked 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?"
She a sked me, "Son, when
I grow old,
Will y ou buy me a h
ouse of gold?
And w hen your father tu
rns to stone,
Will y ou take c are of m
e?"
I will m ake you q ueen of e verything you s
ee,
I'll put you on the m
ap,
I'll cure you of dis ease.
Let's s ay we up and l
eft this town,
And t urned our future u
pside down.
We'll m ake pretend that y
ou and me,
Lived e ver a fter h appily.
She a sked me, "Son, when
I grow old,
Will y ou buy me a h
ouse of gold?
And w hen your father tu
rns to stone,
Will y ou take c are of m
e?"
I will m ake you q ueen of e verything you s
ee,
I'll put you on the m
ap,
I'll cure you of dis ease. O
hhhh...
And s ince we know that dr
eams are dead,
And l ife turns plans up o
n their head,
I will plan to b
e a bum,
So I just m ight bec ome someone.
She a sked me, "Son, when
I grow old,
Will y ou buy me a h
ouse of gold?
And w hen your father tu
rns to stone,
Will y ou take c are of m
e?"
I will m ake you q ueen of e verything you s
ee,
I'll put you on the m
ap,
I'll cure you of dis
ease.