Wake up, wake up, little Mary. . Yes, there'll be a fine white cake, flowers for your hair. And you will see Aunt Julie Ann, no I won't be there. Throw the rice, dance and sing, have a real good time.
Last night I put the top down. And drove to the edge of town. A part of me just kept on goin' when I turned around. Why did I turn around?. . Every day it's more confusing wonderin' where I stand.