Lyrics:

(Merle Haggard)



I don't like to think about tomorrow,

When you're right here beside me today.

We never speak of future plans;

I know you're a ramblin' man,

But no-one is gonna love you better.



We might not share those golden years together.

Is there really something called forever?

And if we don't break through the storm,

I know someone'll keep you warm,

But no-one is gonna love you better.



We can't change what's meant to be,

Where the wind will blow the seas.

But your love is growing like the wheat.

And I don't care what people say,

And if we go our sepearte ways,

No-one is gonna love you better.



We might not share those golden years together.

Guess there really something called forever?

If we don't break through the storm,

I know someone will keep you warm,

But no-one is gonna love you better.



Oh, but no-one,

No-one,

Id gonna love you better.