A song we played at our wedding….love it….from the Wedding Singer (The Broadway Version)…
I wanna make you smile whenever you’re sad
Carry you around when your arthritis is bad
All I wanna do is grow old with you.
I’ll get your medicine when your tummy aches.
Build you a fire if the furnace breaks
Oh it could be so nice, growin old with you.
I’ll miss you, kiss you, give you my coat when you are cold.
Need you, feed you, and even let you hold the remote control.
So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed when you’ve had too much to drink.
Oh I could be the man who grows old with you.
I’ll miss you, kiss you, take your shoes off and rub your feet.
Need you, feed you, and when we play checkers i’ll let you cheat.
So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed when you’ve had too much to drink.
Oh I could be the one who grows old with you.
I wanna grow old with you.
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Excellent, a fine memento!
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Seen in my contacts’ photos. (?)
Excellent, a fine memento!
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Seen in my contacts’ photos. (?)
Lovely picture – one to look back on years on.
Lovely picture – one to look back on years on.
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