'Til Death

Mmm-whoa-oh

Girl, I wanna grow old with you

Watch our kids grow up

Even though we don't want them to

There ain't no giving up

I will hold your hand

Through all the rotten stuff

Would you love me like you say?

Hold me 'til the ending day

Oh-whoa-oh, that's all I want you to say so

Ooh, would you hold me close?

Until our coffins close

Until they lay the rose

Until they put us home

And we fall out and go

Oh, oh