Buicks To The Moon

Alan Jackson, Jim McBride

How long will I love you

I don´t really know

I´d like to think forever

Is how far we could go

So let me paint a picture

Of how it´s gonna be

The day you don´t mean

everything to me

Chorus

Whwn a nickel´s worth a dollar

And gold ain´t worth a dime

When they build a ship

on waters that will take you

back in time

When tke stars have

all been counted

And I stopp lovin´ you

Honey they´ll be driving

Buicks to the moon

Now you don´t have to worry

About what comes to pass

This old eolrd may wear out

But my love´s gonna last

If they ever build that

highway to the moon

I´ll just find somethin´else

to promise you

Chorus

Oh when the stars have all

been counted

And I stop lovin´you

Honey, they´ll be driving´

Buicks to the moon