Paroles de Chapel Song
There goes my girl, into the chapelNow she's walking down the aisle
And it feels just like a mile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I got a pocketful of hand shakes
And It don't mean nothing
There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And her man begins to smile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I'm a bowl of bruised fruit
Inside a chapel of shiny apples
Tear up the photograph
'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph 'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
(Thanks to Lovely Strawberry Sundae for these lyrics)
There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And her man begins to smile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I'm a bowl of bruised fruit
Inside a chapel of shiny apples
Tear up the photograph
'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph 'Cuz it's a bright blue sky
(Thanks to Lovely Strawberry Sundae for these lyrics)
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