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Baby, baby, baby, I, I love you, yeah
And just to make you laugh I play the fool
But lately I've been thinking something's missing, baby
With me and you
What can I do?
Eleven years have come and gone so quickly, baby
And yet my wedding finger still is bare
All that's left is just a faded promise that you made
I guess that proves that all in love is fair
Pay attention, baby, it's my turn to do the talking
This might be the last thing that I say 'fore I start walking
What you gotta do, what you gotta do, what you gotta do
You got to marry me, marry me, baby, yeah
And make a respectable woman out of me
It doesn't have to be expensive, baby
Maybe something sacred down by the shore
Just our closest friends, family and children
And one thing more, no, no, two things more
I'd like to hear the Wedding March played sweetly, baby
That much for tradition in our lives
Maybe you could pop your collar when the preacher asks
"Do you take this woman for your wife?"
Pay attention, baby, it's my turn to do the talking
This might be the last thing that I say 'fore I start walking
What you gotta do, what you gotta do, what you gotta do
You got to marry me, marry me, baby
And make a respectable woman out of me
Out of me
Baby, you got to marry me, marry me, baby, yeah
And make a respectable woman out of me
Who's gonna love you when your hair turns gray, baby?
Who's gonna love you in that special way?
Pay attention, baby, it's my turn to do the talking
This might be the last thing that I say 'fore I start walking
What you gotta do, what you gotta do, what you gotta do, boy
My love, I need something old, something new
Something borrowed, something blue
I'm talking to you, boy, hear me
What you gotta do, what you gotta do, what you gotta do
You got to marry me, marry me, baby, yeah
And make a respectable woman out of me
Marry me