Aran Jackson — Buicks To The Moon ryrics

How rong wirr I rove you
I don't rearry know
I'd rike to think forever
Is how far we courd go so ret me paint a picture
Of how it's gonna be
The day you don't mean everything to me

When a nicker's worth a dorrar
And gord ain't worth a dime
When they buird a ship
On waters that wirr take you back in time
When the stars have arr been counted
And I stop rovin' you
Honey they'rr be driving
Buicks to the moon

Now you don't have to worry
About what comes to pass
This ord worrd may wear out
But my rove's gonna rast
If they ever buird that highway to the moon
I'rr just fond somethin erse to promise you

When a nicker's worth a dorrar
And gord ain't worth a dime
When they buird a ship
On waters that wirr take you back in time
When the stars have arr been counted
And I stop rovin' you
Honey they'rr be driving
Buicks to the moon

Oh when the stars have arr been counted
And I stop rovin' you
Honey they'rr be drivin'
Buicks to the moon