| My cousin’s gettin' married at the Methodist church
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| That’s why I stayed home from work
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| I’m supposed to hold the flowers
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| When the new bride kisses the groom
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| That’s what I’m supposed to do
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| So what are we doin' with the windows rolled down
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| Twenty five passionate miles from town
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| I love her like a sister baby but to tell the truth
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| I’d rather ride around with you
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| The guy she’s gonna marry’s got money to burn
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| His daddy’s a partner in some big law firm
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| Yeah that’s how they’re goin'
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| To Hawaii on their honeymoon
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| First class to Honolulu
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| She ain’t never even set foot on a jet
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| I’m a little bit jealous I confess
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| I’d like to fly to Hawaii
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| But honey if I had to choose
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| I’d rather ride around with you
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| I don’t care where this road goes
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| No I don’t wanna turn around
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| Let go of the wheel feel the wind blow
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| Don’t even think about slowin' down
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| They’re tyin' tin cans to the back of the car
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| Wonderin' where in the world we are
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| The preacher’s done prayin'
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| And the couple’s done sayin' I do
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| That could be me and you
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| There’s way too many decisions to make
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| The length of the dress
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| The layers on the cake
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| One of these days I might get married too
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| But I’d rather ride around with you
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| I’d rather ride around with you
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| I’d rather ride around with you |