t鈥檚 a beautiful night,
We鈥檙e looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Well I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go,
No one will know,
Come on girl.
Who cares if we鈥檙e trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow,
Shots of patron,
And it鈥檚 on girl.
Don鈥檛 say no, no, no, no-no;
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we鈥檒l go, go, go, go-go.
If you鈥檙e ready, like I鈥檓 ready.
Cause it鈥檚 a beautiful night,
We鈥檙e looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in y
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