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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

marry you - bruno mars



It’s a beautiful night,

We’re 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’re trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow,
Shots of patron,
And it’s on girl.

Don’t say no, no, no, no-no;

Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we’ll go, go, go, go-go.
If you’re ready, like I’m ready.

Cause it’s a beautiful night,

We’re 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.

I’ll go get a ring let the choir bells sing like oooh,

So whatcha wanna do?
Let’s just run girl.
If we wake up and you wanna break up that’s cool.
No, I won’t blame you;
It was fun girl.

Don’t say no, no, no, no-no;

Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we’ll go, go, go, go-go.
If you’re ready like I’m ready.

Cause it’s a beautiful night,

We’re 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.

Just say I do,

Tell me right now baby,
Tell me right now baby. x2

Cause it’s a beautiful night,

We’re 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.


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