-House Of Gold-

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?"

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 you queen 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?"

Oh, 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?"