Letras:
Marry You Piano

the door? What, you don't like the way I chew? Hey, let me tell you You're not the woman that I wed You say you're depressed but you're not You just

know what I want and where I'm wanted" But you came in whistling, "I'll go if you'll go" And I was waiting around to play like an old piano And honey

married. one, two, three, if you tryna get fresh like me one, two, three, if you tryna get fresh like me (fresh like this, are you fresh like that) one, two, three, if you

Put his ambitions at bay Summers and winters scattered like splinters And four to five years slipped away He went to England, played the piano And married

You told me that you need me Well, girl I need you too So if you come home And want me in your life You'll find me You'll find me You'll find me

gonna rock'n rock When about the rain is fallin' baby's gonna blow his top Rock a bye boogie... [ piano ] Mary had a little lamb as sweet as white as snow And early when Mary

you want to be happy for the rest of your life Never make a pretty woman you wife. So for my personal point of view Get another girl to marry you. Prrretty

linen You had a busy day today Blue jean baby, L.A. lady Seamstress for the band Pretty-eyed, pirate smile You'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must

gulf If you take all the sugar you will end up in the sulphur And you're burning Hello baby I'm pleased to meet you I wouldn't do you wrong, honey I