Never Lovin’ You
Now listen to me, this here is how it used to be.....
I can see the day that I wont wanna hang out with the boys all night
Yeah and I can see a day when I'll walk off this dead end job for good
And I can see a day when I wont be afraid of getting older
But no matter what I do
Honey I cant see me never lovin' you
Some things are bound to change
But some things stay the same like they ought to
Some things are meant to be
Just like you and me together
If I die today or if i find a way to live forever
No matter what I do
Darlin' I cant see me never lovin' you
Yeah and I can see a time when you wont think you look as good as you used to
Ohh and I can see a time your auburn hair will turn to gray
And I can see a time when you think that you wont blow my mind but I can tell you
No matter what I do
Darlin' I cant see me never lovin' you
Some things are bound to change
But some things stay the same like they ought to
Some things are meant to be
Just like you and me together
If I die today or if i find a way to live forever
No matter what I do
I cant see me never lovin' you
No matter what I do
Honey I cant see me never lovin' you
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