There's a long line of cars The parking lot's full of people already crying It's the hottest day in seven years And I ain't the only one here dying
Well, I wish I had a cigarette Or one more shot of Jack But you can't go back When the church bell rings Baby, let's do this thing
My first grade teacher never liked me Who sent her an invitation? I got second cousins rolling in Like momma's got supper waiting
And the sheriff's on front row Yeah, just to see me settling down Wait till he finds out you're crazy as me Baby, let's do this thing
'Cause I'm dressed, you're stressed There's a church full of guests And who turned on the heat My collar's kinda tight, your face is kinda white
Girl, don't you pass out on me 'Cause if we can make it through just two I do's We'll be off on a life-long dream I got the limo and the preacher
And your little baby sister's got The pillow and the wedding rings Let's do this thing Let's do this thing
I got the snorkel and the flip flops Take you to the hot spot Didn't pack a stitch of clothes I'll be glad when this thing's over Like some Ringling brother's show
And I know I wasn't suppose to see you 'Fore I saw you walking down the aisle And it's gonna sound wild but don't dress up For me, baby, let's do this thing
'Cause I m stressed, you're dressed There's a church full of guests And who turned on the heat My collar's kinda tight, your face is kinda white
Girl, don't you pass out on me 'Cause if we can make it through just two I do's We'll be off on a life-long dream I got the limo and the preacher
And your little baby sister's got The pillow and the wedding rings Let's do this thing Let's do this thing
Yeah, your momma won't cry forever She'll think it's funny some day She gave you away in a veil and jeans Baby, let's do this thing
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