So you finally named the day when wedding bells will chime I was sorry to hear you say, you're gonna be his not mine Do you think you will be happy, giving up your friends For your semi-detached suburban Mr. James
So you finally got your man, I hope you won't regret it He can't love you the way I can, so please don't you forget it Do you think you will be happy, buttering the toast Of your semi-detached suburban Mr. Most
I can see you in the morning time Washing day, the weather's fine Hanging things upon the line And as your life slips away, ay, ay - yeah
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