Now Honey this ole Road of Love,
Can get tough along the way.
Ain't just for a short Sunday strole
there's barb-wire out every day,

There are savages out there honey
this world a love, they'll try to smother.
Caring enough for each other Babe,
We'll managed to hold on, to each other.

We just held our love together,
and look how far we've Come.
For our Love is solid as a rock,
like the moon, stars and Sun.

We have built our Love to last,
Like the West Minister clock.
Our's just not one that falls apart ,
after once around the block.

And through the years we learned,
Good friends don't come easily.
We have found lots of pits in life,
and nothing good comes free.

And all these years of our loving,
haven't been a bed of roses.
But honey were about as close,
as two hearts could ever be.
I Love you honey