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Gonna be a redneck wedding

Our family got the news today

Our bubba's gettin' hitched

Young Daisy Mae, she's near fourteen

Got our boy bewitched

He's sayin' that he loves her

He's making her his bride

She's the first to get him this close

Though not too many tried

 

We've got to get things ready

Send invitations and make candles

We've got to get the good jars out

The one's that still have handles

The minister is on alert

We've got to make some shine

Grandpa says he'll make some up

But, it will not all be mine

 

Gonna have a wedding, a real old fashioned bash

With all sorts of kissin cousins drinkin from their secret stash

The food will be impressive, there'll be turkey, pig and cow

The family won't get bigger, since we're related anyhow

 

This time there'll be no shotgun

Like the last time for old Ben

This time the guns are empty

Not the way they were back then

The banjos will be tuned up

There'll be music in the air

The cops won't try to stop it

I think most will all be there

 

The ladies will be planning

Just how to serve up all the grub

While Bubba has to find a suit

And therein lies the rub

He's never worn a suit at all

Not even for a day

He's only dressed in coveralls

And that's how he's gonna stay

 

Gonna have a wedding, a real old fashioned bash

With all sorts of kissin cousins drinkin from their secret stash

The food will be impressive, there'll be turkey, pig and cow

The family won't get bigger, since we're related anyhow

 

 

It'll be a **** dang doodle

A hell of a good time

It'll only be completed

When they run out of the shine

there'll be singing and some dancing

Underneath the harvest moon

We can't wait for it to happen

It cannot come too soon

 

There'll be readings from the bible

Which the minister will read

And as good holy Christians

Everyone will heed

There's sure to be some fighting

Before the couple say "I do"

I mean, they are both cousins

I'm gonna go...aren't you?

 

Gonna have a wedding, a real old fashioned bash

With all sorts of kissin cousins drinkin from their secret stash

The food will be impressive, there'll be turkey, pig and cow

The family won't get bigger, since we're related anyhow

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Written by
roger-turner
Canadian
Published
Oct 23, 2013
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#wedding#funny#america#family#kissing#drinking#redneck#cousins#moonshine#hillbilly
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