The car pulled up at the family home To pick up another one, take her away To the town they're very own She's getting married today To the church, a party after the peal of bells The ring of laughter through the hall It fills them all She's getting married today There's the bridesmaids, there's the relations There's the crying mother The chauffeur lies out in the sun Beside the bride's young brother They sit and wait to throw confetti Sitting in the back row The two say yes, they then caress, then kiss Well missus and missus, missus and missus And Smith
