Say you love me tomorrow,
When the passion has died out,
When my hair is in tangles in knots,
But I don't seem to care.
Or when I stumble out of bed,
And land awkwardly on the floor.
Maybe when I elbow you in the stomach,
And laugh through my nose.
When pick at my peas,
And feed them to the dogs.
Or when I forget to turn off the lights,
And leave my socks under the couch.
When you realize I'm not a lady,
And can swear just like a sailor.
However it maybe,
Just say 'I love you' tomorrow.