Mrs. And Mrs.

The car pulled up at the family home

To pick up another one, take them away

Through the town, they're very young, he's getting married today...

To the church, a party after, the peal of bells, the ring of laughter

Through the hall, it fills them all, she's getting married today...

There's the bridesmaid, there's the relations, there's the crying mother...

The chauffeur lies out in the sun beside the bride's young brother...

They sit and wait to throw confetti, sitting in the back row

They too say yes (i do), they then caress (yes), then kiss

They're mrs & mrs, mrs & mrs, mrs & mrs, mrs & mrs,

mrs & mrs, mrs & mrs, mrs & mrs, mrs & mrs

Smith...