bride) Something new (Here comes the bride) Something borrowed and something blue (Here comes the bride) Here comes the bride Here comes the bride Here comes the bride Here comes
Yeah, call him a monkey, call him dumb He was first in line for an opposable thumb Yeah, see him boppin' on down the street He got opposable thumbs down
My boat is from... The diamonds brightly burn Inside my brokeen heart We never did return We never can depart Don't know where I been I don't know where to come
love then let me drown Let me drown What a perfect night To forget your pain And finally see the light After forty nights of rain Little boy blue come
And Jane sing, yeah yeah yeah Gorilla boy ooh... get on me Gorilla boy, yeah yeah yeah Gorilla boy ooh... get on me Gorrilla boy, yeah yeah yeah Gorilla
I get the feeling it was different here Before we came along Another young man murdered on my TV there Seems so far from my comfy chair The world isn
bride's maid sighed And someone said, "Here comes the bride." Here comes the bride Something old Here comes the bride Something new Here comes the bride
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
20 grand Just enough for me to buy my bride a new band I'm like Soulja Boy Tell em, They think that I'm playing Come down here to Tennesse and see that
