lyrics from the wedding singer

Listening to: a bod song...lol
Feeling: alright
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, growing old with you I’ll miss you I’ll kiss you Give you my coat when you are cold I’ll need you I’ll feed you Even let ya hold the remote control So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink Put you to bed if you’ve had too much to drink I could be the man who grows old with you I wanna grow old with you
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