Oh, well imagine; as I'm pacing the pews in a church
corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to
hear an exchanging of words.
"What a beautiful wedding!, What a beautiful wedding!"
says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"Oh yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor
groom's bride is a whore."
I chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of
closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with
a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing
the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with
a sense of.....
Oh, well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean
technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for, a toast so, pour the champagne,
Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne,
pour the champagne...(dun dunnnn)
I chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of
closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with
a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of
closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with
a sense of poise and rationality...
Again......
I chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing
the god damn door?!"
No.
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a
sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing
the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with
a sense of poise and rationality.
Again......
