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People were standing, all around |
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At a shot gun wedding, here in this town |
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And I'm a victim oh yea |
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Of a shotgun wedding |
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Cause your fathers got a gun |
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And there ain't no place to run |
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Shotgun wedding and oh listen to me |
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Well I got to find a job |
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You, me, baby makes three |
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Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, wedding oh yea |
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Cause your fathers got a gun |
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And there ain't no place to run |
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Shotgun wedding |
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And all I could hear that day was |
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Do you take this woman |
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to be your lawful wedded wife |
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My my my my shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, shotgun wedding |
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I looked around |
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I looked around |
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and all I could see was a shotgun wedding....listen |
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But I tried to run from town |
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But her mother tracked me down |
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She said before I meet my maker, |
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Some mans gonna make an honest woman of my daughter |
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so it might as well be you |
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Oh daddy may be poor |
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But he owns a forty forty |
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Shotgun wedding |
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and oh I'm walking up the aisle right now |
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Here comes the bride singing |
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Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, shotgun.....yea yeaaaa |
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I could of run away oh no I could be living high |
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Nobody could stop me now oh shotgun, shotgun |
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Just give me one more chance |
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Let me hear that bass boys that bass boys |
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Breaking my heart |
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Breaking my heart |
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Breaking my heart... |