Lyrics
The day is finally here
There's flowers everywhere
The guests are waitin' with sweet anticipation
As I look down the aisle, the preacher starts to smile
Church bells are ringing and the organ is playing
I'm so overcome that I could cry
I'm so happy I'm not the bride
She's such a pretty thing
She don't know anything
Ain't gonna tell her that she's outta her mind
The preacher asks the question
No, I have no objection
I do, I do, I want him outta my life
Throw the rice and let those white dove fly
Oh, happy day
I'm not the bride
I need some morcaine
Throw the bouquet
Pass the champagne, it's time to celebrate
I'm gonna dance this night away
Oh, whoa, yeah
The groom is gettin' loud
His new wife starts to shout
Oh, this is perfect, it can only get better
There fightin' in the car
Off to a real good start
His mama's cryin, aren't they lovely together?
They are driving away, we wave them goodbye
Close call, free at last
Amen, hallelujah
By the grace of God, go wild
I'm not the bride
No, I'm not the bride
I'm free, I'm free, I'm free
I'm not the bride
Oh, thank God
Mm, bye bye now
Good luck, girl
You're gonna need it
Ha-ha-ha
Ta, ta