We're all a gonna go a whoa whoa to the wedding tonight,
We are a gonna wash the black coal out, that blacker than the blackest black.
Who's going to be the first of the blessed to catch the bouqet?
(Through a scream of blown kisses, through a trail of love wishes)
Who's going to be the first to say, "um, I love you"
She said, "I do." He said, "I do."
We all wanna "do do." I used to wanna "do do".
