So Marry me, John
Marry me, John I'll be so good to you
You won't realize I'm gone
You won't realize I'm gone
As for me I have to agree I'm as fickle as a paper doll
being kicked by the wind when I touch down again I'll be in someone else's arms
Oh, John c'mon we'll do what married people do,
Oh, John c'mon we'll do what Mary and Joseph did .... without the kid.
Marry me, John I'll be so good to you
You won't realize I'm gone
You won't realize I'm gone
As for me I have to agree I'm as fickle as a paper doll
being kicked by the wind when I touch down again I'll be in someone else's arms
Oh, John c'mon we'll do what married people do,
Oh, John c'mon we'll do what Mary and Joseph did .... without the kid.
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