| Lyrics: | (Girl) Oh darling, stop that dancing!
Got lots to do, we're being married tomorrow.
(Boy)
How well I know it.
(Girl) You ought to be brushing up that new suit and new shoes instead of
dancing around the room like
a goon.
(Boy) New suit, fine. New shoes, uh-huh.
(Girl)
How come no new shoes? Darling, you wouldn't dare dance in those old ones.
(Boy) I wouldn't?
You just listen to me.
I'll dance at your wedding, I'll dance at your wedding,
I'll
dance at your wedding, I'll have a wonderful time.
I'll drink to your father, I'll drink to your
mother,
Then I'll have another, for Old Lang Syne.
I'll kiss all the ladies, the young and
old, and then.
I'll have myself another drink, then I'll kiss them all again.
I'll dance at
your wedding, I won't miss that wedding,
I'll dance at your wedding, am I gonna shine
At
your wedding and mine.
I'll dance at your wedding, I'll dance at your
wedding,
I'll dance at your wedding, I'll have a wonderful time. |
