| Throwin' rice up in the air
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| «Just married» on that old Bel Air
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| The one that we drove everywhere
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| These are happy tears, I swear
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| Lost in a champagne recollection
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| Standin' around at the reception
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| Men are like taxis, I’ll get the next one
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| These are happy tears, I swear
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, I swear
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| I was right before right timing
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| The pearl before th diamond
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| I was the road trip to the beach
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| Sh’s the honeymoon to the Cayman Islands
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| I made a mess and she made sense
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| She got your name and a picket fence
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| I know it’s a party, but it ain’t fun
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| Bein' the one before the one
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| Bet you’re surprised I stayed this long
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| Never thought you’d play that song
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| No, I couldn’t sing along, boy
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| 'Cause whiskey ain’t that strong
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| Swear that you looked at me when it came on
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| I guess I was wrong
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| I was right before right timing
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| The pearl before the diamond
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| I was the road trip to the beach
|
| She’s the honeymoon to the Cayman Islands
|
| I made a mess and she made sense
|
| She got your name and a picket fence
|
| I know it’s a party, but it ain’t fun
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| Bein' the one before the one
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| I sat in the back and I faked a smile
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| Ooh-ooh
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| We were both cryin' as she floated down the aisle
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| I was right before right timing
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| Right before the diamond
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| I was the road trip to the beach
|
| She’s the honeymoon to the Cayman Islands
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| Oh, I made a mess and she made sense
|
| She got your name and a picket fence
|
| I know it’s a party, but it ain’t fun
|
| Bein' the one before the one
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| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
|
| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Throwin' rice up the air
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| «Just married» on that old Bel Air
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| These are happy tears, I swear |