| Everyone agreed that she looked delightful
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| Except for her sister, who was hateful and spiteful
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| Blushing bright red from her head to her feet
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| But rushing into her bridal suite
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| The imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
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| This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
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| Life turns out like a TV serial
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| A head full of daydreams, his hands full of material
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| She says it’s not fair, he’s messing up her hair
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| And still he looks so neat
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| Stepping into the bridal suite
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| So the best man will do his best again
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| Now they’re getting dressed again
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| Blushing bright red from her head to her feet
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| Sneaking out of the bridal suite
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| The imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
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| This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
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| We know who you’re with and where you are
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| In the imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
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| This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
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| Two names under the register
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| In the imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
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| This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
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| Au revoir |