| She wants to get married, she wants it perfect
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| She wants her granddaddy preaching the service
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| Yeah, she wants magnolias out in the country
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| Not too many people, save her daddy some money
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| Ooh, she got it all planned out
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| Yeah, I can see it all right now
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| I’ll wear my black suit, black tie, hide out in the back
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| I’ll do a strong shot of whiskey straight out the flask
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| I’ll try to make it through without crying so nobody sees
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| Yes, she wanna get married
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| But she don’t wanna marry me
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| I remember the night when I almost kissed her
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| Yeah, I kinda freaked out, we’d been friends for forever
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| And I always wondered if she felt the same way
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| When I got the invite, I knew it was too late
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| And I know, her daddy’s been dreading this day
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| Oh, but he don’t know he ain’t the only one giving her away
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| I’ll wear my black suit, black tie, hide out in the back
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| I’ll do a strong shot of whiskey straight out the flask
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| I’ll try to make it through without crying so nobody sees
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| Yes, she wanna get married
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| But she don’t wanna marry me
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| But she got on her dress now, welcoming the guests now
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| I could try to find her, get it off of my chest now
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| But I ain’t gonna mess it up, so I wish her the best now
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| So I’m in my black suit, black tie, hiding out in the back
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| Doing a strong shot of whiskey straight out the flask
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| I’ll try to make it through without crying so nobody sees
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| Yes, she wanna get married
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| Yes, she gonna get married
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| But she ain’t gonna marry me
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| Whoa, but she ain’t gonna marry me, no |