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yes yes a thousand times yes - Home Is Where
Her wedding dress was sewn
From ***** she spat into
Her hands screamin'
I do I do
I do I do
I do I do
I do I do
I do I do
I do I do
I do I do
I do I do
I do I
Trading flesh for flypaper
Armed to the dentures
We dawn a regalia
Of useless *********
closing the bible
The minister smiled
you may now kiss
The bride they stood and
Stared for a while
As husband wife
Squishing mosquitoes
All along their arms
Then drove on home
In separate cars
