$100 Groom
She wore them cowboy boots
Couldn't ignore, she looked so cute
She was one that I liked best
Couldn't believe her two buck dress
I'll go downtown and we'll
Find ourselves a judge
And I'm your $100 groom
Promise not to leave the room
Even if I gotta vomit
Oh, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'll hop the broom
Although I'd rather limbo underneath it
She spent all of my cash
And I broke out in a rash
As long as I can make you laugh
It's been a-while
Might say it's high time
It ain't getting' better
Let's go for a ride
Go downtown and find
Some crooked judge
And I'm your $100 groom
Won't leave the room
Even if I have to vomit
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'll hop that broom
Though I'd rather limbo underneath it
I've let you down in the past
I can't let you down anymore
Yeah, $100 groom
Baby, in that room
She's my better half
When she makes me laugh
When she don't, she ain't
The one that I like best
In a two buck dress
She ain't no saint
Go downtown and we'll
Find ourselves a judge
And I'll be your $100 groom
Promise not to leave the room
Even if I have to vomit
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'll hop the broom
Rather limbo underneath it
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
$100 groom
Couldn't ignore, she looked so cute
She was one that I liked best
Couldn't believe her two buck dress
I'll go downtown and we'll
Find ourselves a judge
And I'm your $100 groom
Promise not to leave the room
Even if I gotta vomit
Oh, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'll hop the broom
Although I'd rather limbo underneath it
She spent all of my cash
And I broke out in a rash
As long as I can make you laugh
It's been a-while
Might say it's high time
It ain't getting' better
Let's go for a ride
Go downtown and find
Some crooked judge
And I'm your $100 groom
Won't leave the room
Even if I have to vomit
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'll hop that broom
Though I'd rather limbo underneath it
I've let you down in the past
I can't let you down anymore
Yeah, $100 groom
Baby, in that room
She's my better half
When she makes me laugh
When she don't, she ain't
The one that I like best
In a two buck dress
She ain't no saint
Go downtown and we'll
Find ourselves a judge
And I'll be your $100 groom
Promise not to leave the room
Even if I have to vomit
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'll hop the broom
Rather limbo underneath it
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
Baby, I'm your $100 groom
$100 groom
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Westerberg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.