| E | |
| I wanna | laugh |
| A6 | |
| Until I | cry |
| E | A6 | |
| Wake up with | you each day 'til the day that I | die |
| E | |
| Let's go to New | Orleans |
| A6 | |
| And watch the | parade |
| E | A6 | |
| Take funny | pictures, eat jambalaya and drink lemon | ade |
| C#m | Bm | |
| And when the day is finally over |
| A | |
| We stumble | home |
| Am | |
| Before we | sleep |
| E | A | E | A6 | |
| Baby, marry | me |
| E | |
| I wanna | drive |
| A6 | |
| 'Til we get | lost |
| E | |
| Lie in a | field staring up at the sky |
| A6 | |
| While you point out the | Southern Cross |
| E | |
| And somehow I | know |
| A6 | |
| Without asking | why |
| E | |
| That you love me | more in a minute |
| A6 | |
| Than anyone could in a | lifetime |
| C#m | Bm | |
| Dancing in the parking lot |
| A | |
| While the band plays | inside |
| Am | |
| Sweep me off my | feet |
| E | A | |
| Baby, marry | me |
| C#m | |
| We don't need no preacher man |
| B | F#m | |
| Readin' from the | Good Book |
| E | C#m | |
| And I don't want no fancy | dress |
| B | |
| Ain't no ceremony for the vows that I | took |
| F#m | |
| From the | moment I met you |
| B | |
| I have been | blessed... |
| E | |
| So let's make a | toast |
| A6 | |
| And drink up the | wine |
| E | |
| Here's to you | lying here next to me |
| A | |
| Until the end of | time |
| E | |
| Wherever you | are |
| A | |
| I wanna | be |
| E | |
| And anything | that means anything to ya |
| A6 | |
| Means every | thing to me |
| C#m | Bm | |
| Sneakin' out the back door |
| A | |
| While they're throwin' the | rice |
| Am | |
| And they'll talk for | weeks |
| E | |
| But we're all we | need |
| A6 | |
| So baby, if you're | free |
| E | |
| Marry | me... |
| A6 | |
| Baby, marry | me... |
| E | |
| Marry me... |