16 lyrics for "Wedding ring, wedding ring"
Baby, I just wanna show you things Girl, I'll be different Baby, I could buy you wedding rings Oou-ohh-oh, oou-oh, oou-oh, oou-oh-oh Don't care about the distance Give a fuck about the distance Oou-ohh, oou-oh, oou-oh, oou-oh Oou-ohh-oh, oou-oh, oou-oh,
PlayThey'll take me out at dawn and I will die There won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye Oh, Grace just hold me in your arms and let this moment linger With all my love I'll place this wedding ring upon your finger As we gather in the
PlayWay down south, where the mangroves grow Deep in the swamp down in the Bayou There's a little story that's never been told About a pretty widow who never grows old And how she buried her soul with her wedding ring Traded it off for that voodoo thing She
PlayI'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace Diamonds got the flu, tryin' not to catch this I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet All these
PlayAll the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Where do they all come from? Where do they all belong? Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in
PlayWe are one heartbeat in the darkness We are one lasting answered prayer We are one unbroken promise We are two, true believers Church bells ringing on our wedding day Climbed in that limo and rode away Guess you'll always hear some people say They're
PlayDown on Rain Street Down Rain Street (Rain Street) The church bell rings, an old drunk sings A young girl hocks her wedding ring Down the alley, the icewagon flew Picked up a stiff that was turning blue The local kids were sniffin' glue There ain't much
PlayIs it guilty in here, or is it just me? What became of all the boys Who only want one thing? Will someone tell me what I'm doin' wrong 'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings And the young ones are just too dumb And I don't think I have any more Room
PlayGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang!) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ooh I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains
PlayThe book of love is long and boring I love it when you give me things You ought to give me wedding rings No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts, some figures And instructions for dancing I love it when you read to me
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