Iesu O Le Vine Moni - Julie Ta’ale

Gonna put my pink dress on And do my hair up tight I'm gonna put some eyeliner on I'm gonna look real nice I'm going down to the church On 4th & vine I'm gonna marry my love And we'll be happy for all time Yeah, he's the sweetest man you could find So gentle and so kind And he's got those big green eyes I can't believe me luck, he's mine Not that he's no wuss Girls, you know his love is serious So warm inside When he takes me for a buggy ride When he takes me for a buggy ride I will, I will, I will, I will I do, I do, I do, I do Gonna put my pink dress on And do my hair up tight I'm gonna put some eyeshadow on It's gonna look real nice I'm going down to the church On 4th & vine I'm gonna marry my love And we'll be happy for all time We're gonna have six children And enough love for them That they'll be happy all the time I won't believe me luck, they're mine They'll sing all day They'll sing all night Because their mama and their pa A-love them so right I will, I will, I will, I will I do, I do, I do, I do Gonna put my pink dress on And do my hair up tight I'm gonna put some perfume on It's gonna smell real nice I'm going down to the church On 4th & vine I'm gonna marry my love And we'll be happy for all time Yeah, he's the sweetest man you could find So gentle and so kind And he's got those big green eyes I can't believe me luck, he's mine Not that he's no wuss Girls, you know his love is serious So warm inside When he takes me for a buggy ride When he takes me for a buggy ride

I'm comin for ya, I抦 in the cut, creepin? up, now I抦 on ya It goes to the break of dawn, and it just don抰 stop, Lyric fist fights brothers we don抰 need no glocks It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel 2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell I'm everlasting, never will my head expand This publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan I抣l getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire And I抣l connect a right cross to your upper jaw I抦 on my toes, all my foes beware Cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I抦 Rosie Greer I抦 hear to tell you the response is choice Comin to smother the brother with the monster voice Is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, Lyrical nitroglycerin We pack a punch like an earthquake set, Comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift So all you critics out there take shelter Or you抣l be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya