Buicks To The Moon — текст песни (Alan Jackson)

How long will I love you
I don`t really know
I`d like to think forever
Is how far we could go so let me paint a picture
Of how it`s gonna be
The day you don`t mean everything to me

When a nickel`s worth a dollar
And gold ain`t worth a dime
When they build a ship
On waters that will take you back in time
When the stars have all been counted
And I stop lovin` you
Honey they`ll be driving
Buicks to the moon

Now you don`t have to worry
About what comes to pass
This old world may wear out
But my love`s gonna last
If they ever build that highway to the moon
I`ll just fond somethin else to promise you

When a nickel`s worth a dollar
And gold ain`t worth a dime
When they build a ship
On waters that will take you back in time
When the stars have all been counted
And I stop lovin` you
Honey they`ll be driving
Buicks to the moon

Oh when the stars have all been counted
And I stop lovin` you
Honey they`ll be drivin`
Buicks to the moon