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

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 Picture a little love nest

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

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)

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

It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way The The poets say The The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow And there a boy once met his bride bride to to be Long long ago The The boy looked into her eyes, it was a

Far away like a radio All broke down, comin' in low Red lights flash, static and snow I was ridin' shotgun with the the driver The The lovers and the the rounders Come along with me to to L.A. Me and my bride bride On a Greyhound back

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 kiss the the bride yeah Long before she met him She was mine, mine, mine Don't say I do Say bye, bye, bye And let me kiss the the bride yeah Well she looked a peach in the the dress she made When she was still her mama's little girl And when she walked

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