Twenty-two summers
And I hope you'll have a hundred more
Colors of this room will always follow

I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end, in the end
Oh, oh, oh-oh

Days and months and years
And cities people love and fear
May God wherever she's out drinking always be, ooh, near

I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end, in the end
Oh, oh, oh-oh

I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end, in the end
Oh, oh

I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again and again
In the end, in the end
Oh, oh, oh-oh