LYRICS
Sorry if I look a mess
It’s time to put on your pretty dress
Hope no need to confess
Love likely turns to distress
You’ll be feeling blue
When you come to
Sorry if I look hard pressed
It’s time to put on your pretty dress
Guess you will take the test
’till your untimely rest
By the seven year itch
She’ll turn into a bitch
Once she’s turned to bitched
You’ll grasp “getting hitched”
ABOUT THE SONG
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This song was written at Everhart Park in West chester, PA during a wedding.
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Emerging Music
by Daniel Brouse