Letra

It seems like Everybody's got a wedding to plan A baby too My shower ain't a'comin' so I'll keep on chuggin' 'Til I find my way back to you Cuz I ain't got no union to plan No babe to shower I keep liftin' my bags and when I look back I hope not to see you saggin' But I wanna be your baby, I wanna be your gal I wanna be your love-struck Betty, but I don't know how I want you to be my man child, my darlin divine But when we're all tangled up like we gotta loosen up the line Cuz I could love you forever until I'm dead and gone But if we keep our hands in each others pants This won't be lastin' long Cause I wanna have our union to plan Our babe to shower I got your picture in my pocket potential in the other And I'm hopin' our love won't sour I wanna have our union to plan Our babe to shower I got your picture in my pocket potential in the other And I'm hopin' our love won't sour Hopin' our love won't sour Hopin' our love won't sour Hopin' our love won't sour
Writer(s): Caitlin Gowdey, Vanessa Wilbourn, Erin Chapin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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