That piece of a car in the driveway Took us on our honeymoon It broke down about halfway Between the courthouse and the motel room But you were right there beside me Lookin´ up under the hood With a cheap bouquet and grease on our face God, you never looked so good
Chorus Oh, Jenny you could have married better Found yourself somebody that was well to do A millionaire instead of just a fellow With a pocketfull of dreams and a hole in his shoe
I saved a month of Sundays To buy you a little gold band It´s not as shiny these days But it´s never left your hand I keep hopin´ before long We´ll have our house on the hill But money to burn or nowhere to turn You say that you´ll love me still
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