going where your going

Oh girl, I'm going where you're going, Wherever that is too. For you, I'd even box the ocean. I would make a small canoe, and I would Row it 'til I found you. Would take a year or two, and I would Paddle, skin your beauty like a sunny day in June. 'Cause baby, Oh girl, I'm Headed where you're headed, even if it hurts. I'll lay down on a bed of nails if It means me and you would work. And I would fall down to my knees And beg you, baby, please. I'll make it work. I'll make it work. I'll make it work.