Alan Jackson - Buicks to the moon

^AHow long will I love you ^DI don't really ^Aknow I'd ^Dlike to think for^Aever Is how far we could ^Ego, so ^Alet me paint a picture ^DOf how it's ^Egonna ^Abe The ^Dday you don't mean ^Aevery^Ething to ^Ame

When a ^Enickel's worth a ^Adollar And ^Dgold ain't worth a ^Adime When they ^Ebuild a ship On ^Awaters that will ^Dtake you back in ^Etime When the ^Astars have all been counted And ^DI stop ^Elovin' ^Fyou Honey ^Dthey'll be driving ^ABuicks ^Eto the ^Amoon

^ANow you don't have to worry ^DAbout what ^Ecomes to ^Apass ^DThis old world may ^Awear out But my love's gonna ^Elast ^AIf they ever build that ^Dhighway ^Eto the ^Amoon I'll ^Djust find somethin' ^Aelse to pro^Emise ^Ayou

When a ^Enickel's worth a ^Adollar And ^Dgold ain't worth a ^Adime When they ^Ebuild a ship On ^Awaters that will ^Dtake you back in ^Etime When the ^Astars have all been counted And I ^Dstop ^Elovin' ^Fyou Honey ^Dthey'll be driving ^ABuicks ^Eto the ^Amoon

And I ^Dstop ^Elovin' ^Fyou Honey ^Dthey'll be drivin' ^ABuicks ^Eto the ^Amoon