Jeff Moss Bear: Extra! Extra! Somebody's getting married! Bear 2: Somebody's getting married? HEY, somebody's getting married! Bear 3: Whoa, somebody'
Well, I'm savin' this dress for my wedding day Momma wouldn't have it any other way She says, when she married, her waist was twenty three I guess, I'
I know you said, "You're ready", but I'm not ready See marriage don't change, nothing but your name Unless it's real love, through the sunshine and the
I don't know the reason why I seem to need a release I can't stand to beg for favors like a child on his knees But I won't go on a minute 'til I get me
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Uhh, I mean damn Me and you forever hand in hand I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand (understand) I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then
Uhh, I mean damn, me and you forever hand in hand I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry
Beginning with its conclusion Misdirected by what's right Actual illusion Weakened by its might Deserving marital value Priced for quick exchange Worth
I've no wish to hurry you luv But have you seen the time It's quarter to ten and we're supposed to be there at nine I don't think the registrar Will be
There will be days, we'll be in each others way Down each others throats, like you wouldn't believe But then who, was it said, married life begins in
She fell in love with my singing She knew the bells started ringing She thought there was only her there But, me, I just live for the clapping A hand
I understand you needing And wanting is no crime But I can't help feeling That you and your mother Are just wasting your time Choosing Saturdays in Summer
Love and marriage, love and marriage They go together like a horse and carriage This I tell you brother You can't have one without the other Love and
I was late getting to church on the morning of my ceremony Stayed up too late, the night before From fingering foreign dirty holes in the dark The morning
(Written By Cohen, Performed In "Night Magic") (Everyone) The whole work holds its breath again The marriage ring it shines The billionth trillionth
Like an old man in a dress Treat me like a 12 year old man No more hearts Don't know what 20 is Don't know where the tree stands Only follow these hands
This is the marriage of silence and love Here is the temple where I come to learn Here are the etarnal little things I always loved Here are
Whatever you put in my hands Is my life savings, is my main man I got a box fit for a king on Queens Street Tell me that's not irony Money can't buy