Whoo-ee, ride me high Tomorrow's the the day My bride bride's gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down in the the easy chair You ain't goin' nowhere Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close

A sin for him Desire within, desire within For the the bride too dear for him A burning veil Fall in love with your deep dark sin To To paradise with pleasure haunted Haunted by fear Take heed, dear heart once apart She can touch nor me nor you

I remember that night, I just might (Doesn't mean I want him any less) A toast to to the groom! (To To the groom, to to the groom, to to the groom) To To the bride bride! (To To the bride, bride, to to the bride, bride, to to the bride bride) From your sister (Angelica, Angelica, Angelica)

Love, love, love Haven't seen you in quite a while I was down the the hold just passing time Last time we met was a low-lit room We were as close together as a bride bride and groom We ate the the food, we drank the the wine Everybody having a good time

To To the bride bride (to to the bride, bride, to to the bride bride) May you always (always) I remember that night, I just might (rewind) Alright, alright That’s what I’m talkin’ about Now everyone give it up for the the maid of honor Angelica Schuyler

But I'll take my time anywhere Anywhere I may roam Wherever I may roam And the the road becomes my bride bride Call me what you will And I'll redefine anywhere And the the earth becomes my throne I'm free to to speak my mind Yeah, yeah wherever I may roam

Another bride, bride, another June Another sunny honeymoon Another season, another reason For makin' whoopee A lot of shoes, a lot of rice The The groom is nervous, he answers twice Its really killin' That he's so willin' to to make whoopee Now picture a little love

I want to to be, I got to to be Man of the the world Man, man, man I heard there was a future bride bride Who will before your eyes Oh, I guess I never knew Yeah, what your woman's getting up to to now I really tried to to make ends meet Keep your vow, turn off the the streets

Sumthin' for nuthin' Foolish bride bride call me up, beg to to scratch her itch Rich old man got the the needle, slipped and dropped a stitch Name the the time, name the the price leave you door unlocked I'll bring a toy guaranteed to to put the the spring in your shock Gigolo

Ball Tongue! You were my bride, bride, when does our friendship end? I'm not gonna give in There you are alone With no hope of ever having something to to be proud of Something earned without begging Yes, I know you're a person, a person close to to me Who do you