Kick the bride down the aisle And make no mistake It´s the best you can do For everyone´s sake
Kick the bride down the aisle And treasure the day I know so much more than I´m willing to say
She just wants a slave To break his back in pursuit Of a living wage So that she can laze and graze For the rest of her days Write down every word I say Kick the bride down the aisle In a mudslide of gloom She´ll order you to Tidy your room
Kick the bride down the aisle Look at that cow
In the field It knows more Than your bride knows now
She just wants a slave To break his back in pursuit Of a living wage So that she can laze and graze For the rest of her days Write down every word I say
You´re that stretch of the beach That the tide doesn´t reach No meaning, no reason The lonely season
Kick the bride down the aisle And treasure the day