AC FC F [Verse 1]C F Well, there’s a feeling in your stomach, a light trembling at the kneesC F Not even knowing who the lucky fellow might beD G Bridesmaids are cleaning the court-house bellD G Horse-driven carriages wait patiently in hellC F Happiness has been arranged for some time in JulyC F Invitations have been sent, I’m so bitter I could cryD G Congratulations flown in from a long-lost friendD G For the big occasion regretting that he can’t attendE A E A And as family tradition is busy making up your mind [Pre-chorus]Em F E Gallantly standing draped in his holy shroudEm F E God’s representative mumbles to a tearful crowd [Chorus]A D I now pronounce youA D I now pronounce you[Verse 2]C F Mother, father, wake up, you’ve overlooked one thingC F The daughter you have planned for years won’t get to wear your ringD G Instead she’ll be running off into the dark of nightD G Straight into the hungry arms that long to hold her tightC F There’s a feeling deep inside of you, a feeling that of easeC F You’re the sweetest thing that could ever happen for meD G The bridesmaids are ringing the court-house bellD G Horse-driven carriages try to cover streets to tellE A E A And as family tradition is busy making up your mind [Pre-Chorus]Em F E Gallantly standing draped in his holy shroudEm F E God’s representative mumbles to a tearful crowd [Chorus]A D I now pronounce youA D I now pronounce you [Instrumental]Em EEm A EEm EEm F E [Verse 3]C F There’s a feeling deep inside of you, a feeling that of easeC F You’re the sweetest thing that could ever happen for meD G Bridesmaids are cleaning out the court-house bellD G Horse-driven carriages wait patiently in hellE A E A And as family tradition is busy making up your mind [Pre-Chorus]Em F E Gallantly standing draped in his holy shroudEm F E God’s representative mumbles to a tearful crowd [Chorus]A D I now pronounce youA D I now pronounce youA D I now pronounce youA D I now pronounce you
I Pronounce You
Madness
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