Wedding bells are ringing now the time is getting near,
Eighteen months have flown right by with happiness and fear.
Dissected table plans and menus sit upon my table,
Diamantes on the dresses, every placemat has a label.
Invitations have been sent and now we’ve picked our favourite song,
Nightmares of disasters and everything that could go wrong.
Gone are days of bachelorhood it’s now time to commit,
Begin our journey through married life and now I will submit.
Even if she hurts me I’ll lay prostrate at her feet,
Love her unconditionally and let her have my seat.
Let her wear the trousers, though it’s me who’ll pick the style,
So chain that ball around my foot as I walk on down that aisle.
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