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She loved him completely |
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In a true & endless way |
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Though he loved her sweetly |
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He would never name the day |
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When she became impatient |
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With the passing of the years |
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She'd look at him & cry through her tears |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Buy that golden wedding band |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Put that piece of paper in my hand |
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If you're anxious to linger |
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You will you have to name the day |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Go & get the license right away |
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You make such beautiful speeches |
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And talk of a honey moon ride |
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Now let's hear one of those preachers |
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And that song here comes the bride |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Put that paper in my hand |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Come & wrap me in a wedding band |
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You make such beautiful speeches |
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And talk of a honey moon ride |
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Now let's hear one of those preachers |
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And that song here comes the bride |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Put that, put that paper in my hand |
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Put that ring on my finger |
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Come & come & wrap me up in that wedding band |
