In The End

22 summers, and I hope you have, a-hundred more.
Colors, of this roof, will 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
Ooh Oh Days and months, and years
And cities people love and fear
May god unravel she’s a drinkin'
Always be you 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 Ohh
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
Ohh ooh ohh