Wedding Dress

If you could love me as a wife.

For my wedding gift your life.

Should that be all I ever need?

Is there more I'm looking for?

Should I read between the lines?

Look for blessings in the skies?

Make me handsome rich and white.

Is that really what you want?

'Cause I am a whore I do confess.

I put you on just like a wedding dress,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle.

I am a prodigal with no way home.

I put you on just like a ring of gold,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle, to you.

Could you love this bastard child?

No, I don't trust you to provide.

With one hand in a pot of gold

And the other in your side.

'Cause I am so easily satisfied.

With the call of a lover's soul as wild.

I would take a little cash

Over your very flesh and blood.

'Cause I am a whore I do confess.

I put you on just like a wedding dress,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle.

I am a prodigal with no way home.

I put you on just like a ring of gold

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle, to you.

'Cause money cannot buy

A husbnd's jealous eye.,

When you have knowingly

Deceived his wife.

'Cause I am a whore I do confess.

I put you on just like a wedding dress,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle.

I am a prodigal with no way home.

I put you on just like a ring of gold,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle, to you.

'Cause I am a whore I do confess.

I put you on just like a wedding dress,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle.

I am a prodigal with no way home.

I put you on just like a ring of gold,

And I run down the aisle,

Run down the aisle, to you.