House of gold
Will you buy me a house of gold
And when your father turns to stone,
Will you take care of me?"
She ask 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 will make you queen of everything you see
I'll put you on the map
And cure you up disease
Let's say we up and left this town
And turn our future upside down
We'll make pretend that you and me
Live happily ever after
She ask 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?"
Oh, and since we know that dreams are dead
And life turns plans up on their head
I will plan to be a bum
So I just might get someone
She ask 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?"
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