| A married man, a married man
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| How wonderfull to be a married man
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| For now i know life’s purpose and its plan
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| Since time began
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| A lonely man, i took her as wife
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| And that it love and laughter through my life
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| And now i know that there’s no one richer
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| Than a married man
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| With who to share each happiness
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| And who to bare each word
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| And all the world seems so much less
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| And how the pleasures grow
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| The bachelor, the bachelor
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| I’ve lived his life and i have lived with her
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| Well let him keep it simple
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| Married life has best he can
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| But as for me i’d rather be a happy man
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| Contented man, a married man
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| With who to share each happiness
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| And who to bare each word
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| Then all the world seems so much less
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| And how the pleasures grow
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| The bachelor, the bachelor
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| I’ve lived his life and i have lived with her
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| Well let him keep it so cold
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| Married life has best he can
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| But as for me i’d rather be a happy man
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| Contented man, a married man |