This time tomorrow
You'll be married to your man
Something blue, something borrowed
A gla** of Moet in one hand
And under the table
You hold on as your heart begins to thumb
Like you're going to jump
And in the flash of a camera
Your wedding day has come, come
It feels like yesterday
That we were seventeen
Posing in your soft-top
Like a pair of beauty queens
The plans that we made
Sipping lemonade and sitting in the sun
They popped like bubbles of gum
And in the flash of a camera
Your wedding day has come, come
And nothing lasts forever
It changes for the better
So grow yourselves together
Grow yourselves together
Starting from now
Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin
This time tomorrow
How your dancing eyes will shine
And your taxi will be waiting
As you squeeze this hand of mine
A new life awaits you
So come on now and show us how it's done
Careful, or your makeup will run
And in the puff of a candle
Your wedding day is done, done, done