Don't be troubled by me, cause I'm tired from working around the house when day is doneDon't think you failed me, cause you can't afford that dishwasher to make my life more funYou know the measure of a man is much more than just the money he can makeAnd every woman knows a lot of joint tears come with the wedding cakeThe wedding cake is not all icing and love and tender whispers in the darkOne slice is concern for your dreams, afraid they won't come true and break your heartAnother slice is feeding, kissing, wiping noses, crying when the doorbell ringsAnd there are roses, every woman knows a lot of give and take comes with the wedding cakeIt's face and shadows alikeBut the future preyAnd they will fall awayAs we walk toward them searching for the sunIt's long and anxious hours with the wolf at the doorHugs and kisses when at last we see the dawnSo when the hands of time trace tiny lines upon our face and lace our hairWith strands of greyWe'll laugh and say for all who will partakeIt all comes with the wedding cakeYes, for all who will partakeIt all comes with the wedding cake