^CWho will get a ^G7song of the ^Ccoo coo ^FWho will get a bark of the ^Cdog

^G7Who will see the stars ^Cwho will point to Mars ^D7Who will taste the smell of the ^G7fog

^CWho will pick the strings of the ^Fbanjo ^D7Who will feel the heat of the ^G7sun

^CWho will whisper ^G7words like I ^Clove you ^FWhen this old ^G7world is ^Cgone

I've built me a ^G7house in the ^Ccountry ^FBeside it I plant me a ^Cvine

^G7How long it grows ^CGod only knows ^D7Will I be around to see it ^G7climb

^CBut if I should marry my ^Fdarling ^D7And my darling gives me a ^G7son

^CWill he hear the ^G7song of the ^Ccoo coo ^FBefore this ^G7world is ^Cdone

Who can answer ^G7these ques^Ctions ^FWho knows the facts of the ^Ccase

^G7There is a man ^Canswers in his hand ^D7In your mirror you can see his ^G7face

^CThis world is ours for the ^Ftaking ^D7Or this world will soon burn ^G7away

^CAnd in you and ^G7I and the ^Ccoo coo ^FWe will have ^G7had our ^Cday