Joanna Smith - Gettin' Married lyrics

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All my girlfriend’s are getting married,

they’re gonna be brides, they’re dressing in white, they’re dropping like flies.

All my girlfriend’s are talkin about babies,

they’re poppin them out

and strollin around,

get me out of this town.

I ain’t ready for a new last name,

I don’t wanna be nobody’s ball and chain,

the reason for a Friday night poker game .

I don’t wanna be another desperate housewife,

doin dirty laundry on a Saturday night,

I don’t wanna be somebody’s baby,

bring me another bud light. Whatever.

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They’re hitchin it up,

it’s wearing me out and tieing the not is all they’re talking about.

I’m so sick and tired of hearing their vows,

this being maid of honnor’s keepin me from making out…

Cuz all my girlfriend’s are getting married

(instrumental break)

Well I swear everytime I get my mama on the phone,

she’s telling me another good man got gone,

seem’s like every other dang weekend I’m going back home.

(Chorus)

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