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    I wrote your father a letter asking him for your hand
    He said, "son, we're both excited, but there's things to understand.
    You see i caught myself that bluebird through my wits and workin' hard.
    And i will not give it to my daughter's man - with a degree in art."

    You see these things have been set in place for as long as i can remember
    And i'm not one to change the old ways - honey, love's not as good as tender

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    I said, "sir, i don't want your money, but i will not sign your slip.
    And if you really were a man of honor, yeah, you wouldn't ask me this.
    You'd just say, 'son, i'm sorry - i'm afraid it just won't work.
    Cos i'm afraid you'll plunder me - when i'm six feet under earth'".

    Come on baby, let's build us a cabin on a mountain in the sky
    And have ourselves some children and teach them to be wise
    'cos life is just not living if you're scared to take a risk
    Tell me that you'll marry me - tell me with a kiss

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    Composición: Mark Mathis

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