Even When We Do - Guy Penrod

Sitting there in church last Sunday

You reached across and took my hand

Heaven help me I started thinking about

Bucket seats in my old Trans Am

Parked there in your parents' driveway

I couldn’t take my eyes off you

It felt so good to hear you tell me you loved me too

That’ll never get old, even when we do

Early morning cups of coffee

Late night kisses on my cheek

Knowing I got someone else praying for my soul to keep

Shaking hands and one small diamond

The way I felt that night in June

Along with all the other memories I hold on to

That’ll never get old, even when we do

Even when we’re sitting there

With nothing but silver in our hair

In a couple of matching rocking chairs

Watching the world go by

We’ll load the grandkids in the car and drive to the Dairy Queen

The whole way there they’ll be rolling their eyes at me

For hitting on you like we’re still 17

You know I’m gonna try

Someday I’ll slow down a little

You might even slow down too

As long as this old heart’s still beating, I’ll be loving you

That’ll never get old, that’ll never get old, even when we do

That’ll never get old, even when we do, even when we do