Anya: 
This is the man 
That I plan to entangle 
Isn't he fine? 

My claim to fame 
Was to maim and to mangle 
Vengeance was mine 

But I'm out of the biz 
The name I made I'll trade for his 
The only trouble is... 
I'll never tell 

Xander: 
She is the one 
She's such wonderful fun 
Such passion and grace 

Warm in the night 
When I'm right in her tight -
Embrace, tight embrace! 

I'll never let her go 
The love we've known can only grow 
There's just one thing that - no 
I'll never tell 

Xander and Anya: 
'Cause there's nothing to tell 

Anya: 
He snores 

Xander: 
She wheezes 

Anya: 
Say 'housework' and he freezes 

Xander: 
She eats these skeezy cheeses 
That I can't describe 

Anya: 
I talk 
He breezes 

Xander: 
She doesn't know what 'please' is 

Anya: 
His penis got diseases 
From a Chumash tribe 

Xander and Anya: 
The vibe gets kind of scary 

Xander: 
Like she thinks I'm ordinary 

Anya: 
Like it's all just temporary 

Xander: 
Like her toes are kind of hairy 

Xander and Anya: 
But it's all very well 
'Cause god knows, I'll never tell 

Anya: 
When things get rough, he 
Just hides behind his Buffy 
Now look - he's gettin' huffy 
'Cause he knows that I know 

Xander: 
She clings 
She's needy 
She's also really greedy 
She never - 

Anya: 
His eyes are beady 

Xander: 
This is my verse! Hello? 
She - 

(tempo changes, Anya dances) 

Anya: (spoken) 
Look at me! I'm dancin' - crazy! 

(Xander joins in - dance break continues) 

Xander and Anya: 
You know 

Xander: 
You're quite the charmer 

Anya: 
My knight in armor 

Xander: 
You're the cutest of the Scoobies 
With your lips as red as rubies 
And your firm yet supple -
Tight embrace! 

(dance break - fast then slow) 

Anya:
He's swell 

Xander:
She's sweller 

Anya:
He'll always be my feller 

Xander:
That's why I'll never tell her 
That I'm petrified 

Anya:
I've read this tale 
There's wedding, then betrayal 
I know that come the day 
I'll want to run and hide 

Anya and Xander:
I lied 
I said it's easy 
I've tried 
But there's these fears I can't quell 

Xander:
Is she looking
For a pot of gold? 

Anya:
Will I look good
When I've gotten old? 

Xander:
Will our lives become too stressful 
If I'm never that successful? 

Anya:
When I get so worn and wrinkly
That I look like David Brinkley? 

Xander: 
Am I crazy? 

Anya: 
Am I dreamin'? 

Xander: 
Am I marrying a demon? 

Xander and Anya: 
We could really raise the beam 
In makin' marriage a hell 
So thank god, I'll never tell 
I swear that I'll never tell 

Xander: 
My lips are sealed 

Anya: 
I take the fifth 

Xander: 
Nothin' to see 
Move it along 

Xander and Anya: 
I'll never... 
Tell! 
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