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A man without a woman or a woman without a man
Was never part of paradise's plan
It's like a poached egg without a piece of toast
Philadelphia without the Saturday evening post
Georgie Nathan without a play to roast
And to make a man and woman rhyme
The wedding bells must chime
It's never too late to mend a song
Ding dong, ding dong, der
Two hearts are a journey's end, dear son
When the people hear that steeple bell
Without the strains of Lohengrin
Love is Mischa or Yasha without a violin
It's never too late to mend a song
Ding dong, ding dong, der
Isn't she a honey?
What a fuss, what a stir
And her family reeks with money
What does he see in her?
Here comes the groom
Isn't he a donkey?
Head is fat, purses slim
I wouldn't use him for a flunkey
Ain't she lucky to get him?
Do you take this woman to share your house?
I do, I do
Well of course, it's up to you
Do you take this man for your ever loving spouse?
I do, I do
That does it, you're through
For to make a man and woman rhyme
The wedding bells must chime
It's never too late to mend a song
Ding dong, ding dong, der
Two hearts are a journey's end, dear son
When the people hear that steeple bell
Without the strains of Lohengrin
Love is Mischa or Yasha without a violin
It's never too late to mend a song
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
Ding dong, ding dong, der