Kiss the bride and make her cry
Sugar daddy sold her an alibi
The bridal gown was of second hand lace
You should have seen her mothers face
On lovers lane we had a hell of a time
The sex police call it a crime
You can run from the system
Stumble and fall
It's all or nothing or nothing at all
Undercover honeymoon
Secrets in a motel room
Undercover honeymoon
Who said I was a loony tune
Champagne serenade
Brahms and Lizst in the cool of the shade
With a side step shuffle
I was back for more
Walking like a sailor like ship to shore