The prophet said to David "Someday you'll be King So go on down to King Saul's house And let him hear you sing Don't worry what you hear Don't worry
Far and away where the waves unwind And the toothy rock crashes Wet ankled women with splashed salty hems Clear their throtes and bat eyelashes They'
The preacher said, "richer or poorer", My mama said, "thick or thin", You can kiss me, baby When it's time to get thick again And, baby, you know it'
In an office high above us all An executive received an important phonecall He said "Yes, sir, I'll do all that I can." Said "Goodbye," and hung up with
the blow... Tell me, baby, why you're waiting I want to know just where you're from The trip to the floor you're waiting for You know the blow may never come
Oh I know you're only Heavy with your gold You drag your feet so slowly Like you hate to go The more I walk on eggshells The more I step on nails I got
This stupid production is making me think That history's drawn in invisible ink Too many graves and not enough houses Not enough men and too many mouses
The sunset's rag is wringing The night out of the day The undercover lovers Have run out of things to say The singer's started singing The strummers
Your voice was frightened and kind of dreamy You said you simply had to see me And there you were with your martini Your diamonds were large and your
Adam and Eve They've been doin this, for centuries! Here comes the bride Dr. Funken, with the bride Here comes the bride Dr. Funken, with the bride Here comes the bride
world He heard the preacher say here comes the bride (here comes the bride) Here comes the bride, baby (here comes the bride) ? (here comes the bride) She looked lovely, here comes the bride
smile, by the look in his eyes. Some set pine trees in the air Or some stand around and stare Look out everyone, Here Come the Brides.
Zora and Rooster under peach tree They K-I-SS-I-N-G Wow, first came he love Now then comes the marriage One baby, two baby, three baby carriage baby
blues singer) together we stand and fall on y'all ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball these days aint sh-t Young Money is I got mars bars three musketeers come
Here Comes The Bride But here comes goodbye Here comes the last time Here comes the start of every sleepless night The first of every tear I'm gonna cry Here comes
' in your row She's dressed in yellow, she says ?Hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow? You run over there without a second to lose And what comes
And lock 'em up tight, tight, tight Here come those devils, cheeky sneaky rebels Everyday and every night, hot steppin' is what we like Said, here come
(Randy Travis/John Lindley) I didn't come in here to fight I didn't come to ruin your night I came to see the future mister me I didn't come to mess