Would you have married me if you knew me then. With my zits on my pits and my slang in my twang. Would you marry me if you knew. I snore during the day.
When you try to do your devotions. I just don't let you pray.
Would you marry me again, knowing all put you through. With my snorty little laugh and my love for a cold cherry coke.
I submit that you would because you love me so, With this little ditty I will let you go. Your not mine but, the Lords so I do what the Lord tells me to do. So right now I want to say I DO I Do. I LOVE YOU
That comes from above straight to the heart. Please don't let me give you a dart. I do I do. I do love you.
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