| Can I kiss my bride now preacher
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| Can I tell her, I got to tell her she’s mine
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| She’s got to be mine alone
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| Can I kiss her, I want to kiss her right now Mr. Preacher
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| Can I, take my, take my little baby home
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| It’s plain to see, that I love her
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| And I want her, you know I want her to be
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| She’s got to be my wife
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| For if you, if you just say, if you just say that one word sir
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| I’m gonna love her, for the rest of my life
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| We’ll have a short reception
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| And don’t cha know, don’t cha know and then
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| Then we’re gonna catch, we’re gonna catch that little plane
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| And then every, every little, every little road that we stop at
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| Don’t cha know, it’s gonna be our lovers lane, and I want cha
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| I just, I got to kiss her, I got to kiss her right now Mr. Preacher
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| Don’t cha know I got to tell her, Oo, I got to tell her she’s mine
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| She’s got to be mine alone, Can I,
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| Can I kiss her, I got to kiss her right now Mr. Preacher
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| Can I take my, little baby home
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| (Can I take my baby’home)
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| Come on let me kiss her now, I got to have her
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| She’s got to be mine, She’s my baby and I need her
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| Come on and let me take her home; |
| I got to have her Mr. Preacher
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| I got to have her, come on, come on… |