Til the cows come home
and your toes grow back
Until the sun don’t shine
and the earth is black
I’ll love every wrinkle
And the three hairs on your head
I will always rub your back
And lay with you in bed
(With TV…)
The laughter you bring lasts forever
I am yours to eternity and back
I want the feel of your arms around me
Forever and always, I am yours
I’ll love you til the cows come home…
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