7 Brides For 7 Sinners Lyrics - Singles - Carbon Leaf

Hold the phone, where's the fire? 

Call the preacher we must pray 

Round up the kids 'cause this is 

Not your average wedding day 

What do we have? 

Seven brides for seven sinners 

What do we need? 

Father, son, and holy smokes 

Just, get them to the church on time 

How could this happen? Has hell frozen over? 

Don't question lest you go insane 

Oh, when sons of loggers marry 

Daughters of gold digging squatters 

Quiet towns are never quite the same 

What do we have? 

Seven brides for seven sinners 

What do we need? 

Hollers, guns, and rolling oats 

What do we have? 

Seven brides for seven sinners 

What do we need? 

Father, son, and holy smokes 

Just, get them to the church on time 

The girls are saints the boys are sinners 

Come place your bets at church for winners 

Don't question miracles of God 

A marriage so disparaged is the stitch 

When rich and poor are hitching 

Just run when lightning strikes the rod 

What do we have? 

Seven brides for seven sinners 

What do we need? 

Hollers, guns, and rolling oats 

What do we have? 

Seven brides for seven sinners 

What do we need? 

Father, son, and holy smokes 

Just, get them to the church on time 

Just, get them to the church on time