I saw a sweet old couple in the park the other day
Holding hands and smilin' in an old familiar way
Then I thought about you and how I'd feel without you
And I knew, honey, I knew

I want to grow old with you
Huggin' and holding you
Be my little old lady
And I'll be your big old baby
Honey, I do, I want to grow old with you

We'll move to California or the sunshine state
If they're not to crowded in two thousand twenty-eight
Pacific or Atlantic we'll still be romantic
You and me, just a-wait and see

I want to grow old with you
Kissin' and holding you
Be my little old lady
And I'll be your big old baby
Honey I do, I want to grow old with you

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When we meet the Maker then we'll understand
I might start all over and be with you again
You and me together forever and ever
I hope I can but until then
I want to grow old with you
Squeezin' and holding you
Be my little old lady
And I'll be your big old baby
Honey it's true, I want to grow old with you

Yea, I want to grow old with you
Squeezin' and holding you
Be my little old lady
And I'll be your big old baby
Honey, I do, I want to grow old with you

Oh, I want to grow old with you
Squeezin' and holding you...