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  • 作词 : Barbra Lica
    作曲 : Barbra Lica/James Bryan
    I wanna’ play outside in the summer
    Forget about the voice of my mother
    Saying, “oh, don’t lie out in the sun”

    I wanna’ eat like nobody’s watching
    Every piece of cake in the oven
    Baby, no, won’t share with anyone

    In forty years, I wanna’ hear you say
    You’re still beautiful and that’ll never change
    See I’ve been holding on to rules
    That I’d love to break with you
    Maybe we could just let go
    Maybe we could just get old

    Gonna’ let my hair go to gray ‘n
    Spend the money on a long vacation
    We can go to anywhere we choose

    Gonna’ let the kids do the dishes
    We don’t have to be so ambitious
    We can sleep in every day ‘till noon

    In forty years, I wanna’ see your face
    With that same expression as on our wedding day
    See I’ve been holding on to rules
    That I’d love to break with you
    Maybe we could just let go
    Maybe we could just get old

    In forty years, the wrinkles on my skin
    Will tell the story of the places that I’ve been
    And wouldn’t that be something sweet
    You could take the ride with me
    Maybe we could just let go
    Maybe we could just get old

  • 作词 : Barbra Lica
    作曲 : Barbra Lica/James Bryan
    I wanna’ play outside in the summer
    Forget about the voice of my mother
    Saying, “oh, don’t lie out in the sun”

    I wanna’ eat like nobody’s watching
    Every piece of cake in the oven
    Baby, no, won’t share with anyone

    In forty years, I wanna’ hear you say
    You’re still beautiful and that’ll never change
    See I’ve been holding on to rules
    That I’d love to break with you
    Maybe we could just let go
    Maybe we could just get old

    Gonna’ let my hair go to gray ‘n
    Spend the money on a long vacation
    We can go to anywhere we choose

    Gonna’ let the kids do the dishes
    We don’t have to be so ambitious
    We can sleep in every day ‘till noon

    In forty years, I wanna’ see your face
    With that same expression as on our wedding day
    See I’ve been holding on to rules
    That I’d love to break with you
    Maybe we could just let go
    Maybe we could just get old

    In forty years, the wrinkles on my skin
    Will tell the story of the places that I’ve been
    And wouldn’t that be something sweet
    You could take the ride with me
    Maybe we could just let go
    Maybe we could just get old