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|  | Текст (слова) песни: John Prine -  Wedding Day in Funeralville
 Its wedding day in funeralville
 
 Your soup spoons on your right
 
 The king and queen will alternate
 
 With the refrigerator light
 
 Theyll be boxing on the t.v. show
 
 The colored kids will sing
 
 Hoo ray for you
 
 And midnights oil
 
 Lets burn the whole damn thing
 
 Felicia is my dark horse girl
 
 Ill take her if it rains
 
 She throws up punch
 
 Upon the host
 
 And says many stupid things
 
 But she aint so bad
 
 When were all alone
 
 Shes as different
 
 As can be
 
 Shes a part a my heart
 
 Dontcha pull us apart
 
 Shes like one of the family
 
 Chorus
 
 Oh no! trouble in the attic
 
 Wont somebody turn on a lite
 
 Got so, so many troubles
 
 Cant even tell
 
 Wrong from right
 
 Im gonna comb my hair
 
 Darn my socks
 
 Tip my hat
 
 And say goodnight
 
 Its wedding day in funeralville
 
 What shall I wear tonight?
 
 Its wedding day in funeralville
 
 What shall I wear tonight?
 
 My car is stuck in washington
 
 And I cannot find out why
 
 Come sit beside me on the swing
 
 And watch the angels cry
 
 Its anybodys ballgame
 
 Its everybodys fight
 
 And the streetlamp said
 
 As he nodded his head
 
 Its lonesome out tonight
 
 Repeat chorus
 
 
    
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