Love is like a lump of gold,
Its hard to get and hard to hold.
Of all the girls I've ever met,
Your the one I won't forget.
I do beleive that god above created you for me to love.
He picked you out from all the rest,
Beacuse he knew I'd like you best.
So when I die and go up there,
I'll wait for you by the golden stair.
If your not there by judgement day,
I'll know you went the other way.
I'll trade in all my golden rings and all my special things.
To prove my love is true,
I'll go to hell to be with you.