It must have been funny,
when you look back at things
It must have been hilarious,
when you share it with your friends
That time you looked at me from
the corner of your eyes
Men surround you like flies
I got embarrassed and went red
Meeting you was like a
breath of fresh air
Until you started smoking
And I ended up the butt of your joke
Marry me, oh marry me
Oh marry me, oh marry me
As I've said, your cheekbone's
designed by an architect
And a bigger embalmer,
ready to crumble in my hands
Oh, would you marry me?
You look like something from a magazine
And you've got all the attributes
An d everything about you is sweet
Meeting you is like a breath of fresh air
Until you started smoking and I ended
up at the butt of your jokes
And you ended up at the butt
of your jokes
Marry me, marry marry me,
marry marry me, marry me
Please marry me, please me, marry me marry me, marry me,
marry me, marry me
Oh marry me
Meeting you
Was like a breath of fresh air
Until, you started smoking
And I ended up
The butt of your jokes