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She asked 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?"

She asked 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,
I'll cure you of disease.

Let's say we up and left this town,
and turned our future upside down.
We'll make pretend that you and me
lived ever after happily.

She asked 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,
I'll cure you of disease.

Oh, and since we know that dreams are dead
and life turns plans upon their head,
I will plan to be a bum
so I might just become someone!

She asked 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,
I'll cure you of disease.

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