| Song | Big Bopper's Wedding |
| Artist | The Big Bopper |
| Artist | J.P. Richardson |
| Album | Hellooo Baby!: The Best of the Big Bopper, 1954-1959 |
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| 作词 : Richardson | |
| And the man keeps sayin' 'Do you take this woman | |
| to be your awful wedded wife?' Heh, heh | |
| And then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals a-boppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and a-tootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can't go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| Ah, honey, what am I doin' here in the first place? | |
| You knooooooow I don't go for this marraige bit! | |
| I was only kiddin'! Hahahahahahaha | |
| And there's your daddy sittin' over there with a shotgun | |
| layin' across his lap | |
| And a big smile on his ugly face. | |
| And the man keeps sayin' 'Are you gonna take this woman or aintcha?' | |
| Well, then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals a-boppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and a-tootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can't go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| Honey, what's this jazz about Love, Honor, and Obey? | |
| That cat's talkin' to me! Heheheh | |
| And look at all these good lookin' bride maids standin' around, heh | |
| Hellllllo, baaaby! | |
| And the man in charge keeps sayin' 'Looky here, | |
| do you take this woman or dontcha?' | |
| Well, then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals a-boppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and a-tootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can't go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| And the man keeps sayin' 'Look here, do you take this woman or dontcha?' | |
| And I say 'Partnah, I don't believe I do. Let me outa here! |
| zuo ci : Richardson | |
| And the man keeps sayin' ' Do you take this woman | |
| to be your awful wedded wife?' Heh, heh | |
| And then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals aboppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and atootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can' t go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| Ah, honey, what am I doin' here in the first place? | |
| You knooooooow I don' t go for this marraige bit! | |
| I was only kiddin'! Hahahahahahaha | |
| And there' s your daddy sittin' over there with a shotgun | |
| layin' across his lap | |
| And a big smile on his ugly face. | |
| And the man keeps sayin' ' Are you gonna take this woman or aintcha?' | |
| Well, then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals aboppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and atootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can' t go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| Honey, what' s this jazz about Love, Honor, and Obey? | |
| That cat' s talkin' to me! Heheheh | |
| And look at all these good lookin' bride maids standin' around, heh | |
| Hellllllo, baaaby! | |
| And the man in charge keeps sayin' ' Looky here, | |
| do you take this woman or dontcha?' | |
| Well, then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals aboppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and atootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can' t go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| And the man keeps sayin' ' Look here, do you take this woman or dontcha?' | |
| And I say ' Partnah, I don' t believe I do. Let me outa here! |
| zuò cí : Richardson | |
| And the man keeps sayin' ' Do you take this woman | |
| to be your awful wedded wife?' Heh, heh | |
| And then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals aboppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and atootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can' t go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| Ah, honey, what am I doin' here in the first place? | |
| You knooooooow I don' t go for this marraige bit! | |
| I was only kiddin'! Hahahahahahaha | |
| And there' s your daddy sittin' over there with a shotgun | |
| layin' across his lap | |
| And a big smile on his ugly face. | |
| And the man keeps sayin' ' Are you gonna take this woman or aintcha?' | |
| Well, then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals aboppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and atootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can' t go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| Honey, what' s this jazz about Love, Honor, and Obey? | |
| That cat' s talkin' to me! Heheheh | |
| And look at all these good lookin' bride maids standin' around, heh | |
| Hellllllo, baaaby! | |
| And the man in charge keeps sayin' ' Looky here, | |
| do you take this woman or dontcha?' | |
| Well, then I started thinkin' about no more winkin' | |
| At the pretty little gals aboppin' by. | |
| No more dancin' and new romancin' | |
| Lord, it made me want to sit down and cry. | |
| Aw, no pool shootin' and a rootin' and atootin' | |
| With the boys if I take you for my wife. | |
| I can' t go no place, I gotta look at your face | |
| For the rest of my dog gone life. | |
| This is it! | |
| And the man keeps sayin' ' Look here, do you take this woman or dontcha?' | |
| And I say ' Partnah, I don' t believe I do. Let me outa here! |