Can I

Can I kiss my bride now preacher

Can I tell her, I got to tell her she's mine

She's got to be mine alone

Can I kiss her, I want to kiss her right now Mr. Preacher

Can I, take my, take my little baby home

Its plain to see, that I love her

And I want her, you know I want her to be

She's got to be my wife

For if you, if you just say, if you just say that one word sir

I'm gonna love her, for the rest of my life

Well have a short reception

And don't cha know, don't cha know and then

Then were gonna catch, were gonna catch that little plane

And then every, every little, every little road that we stop at

Don't cha know, its gonna be our lovers lane, and I want cha

I just, I got to kiss her, I got to kiss her right now Mr. Preacher

Don't cha know I got to tell her, oo, I got to tell her she's mine

She's got to be mine alone, Can I,

Can I kiss her, I got to kiss her right now Mr. Preacher

Can I take my, little baby home

(Can I take my baby home)

Come on let me kiss her now, I got to have her

She's got to be mine, she's my baby and I need her

Come on and let me take her home; I got to have her Mr. Preacher

I got to have her, come on, come on...

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written by LINDLEY, SAMUEL C. / STOCKMAN, SHAWN PATRICK / KELLEY, TIM / ROBINSON, BOB HOPE JR. / ROUND, DENISE / SMITH, D. / ROUND, ANTHONY

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