Elizabeth Cook
Elizabeth Cook - Til Then songtekst
Je score:
We’re gonna find a pot of gold We’re gonna get out of the cold We’re gonna reach the top again But what’ll we do til then We got these irons in the fire Not like our situations dire Soon I’ll have an egg out of this hen We’re gonna win the lottery We got the ticket you and me We’re gonna watch our ship come in But what’ll we do til then What are we gonna do Til our dreams come true What’ll we do til then