A Song for Everything

Storyteller
Then I got Mary pregnant
And man, that was all she wrote
For my 19th birthday I got a union job and a wedding coat
We went down to the courthouse
And the judge put it all to rest
No wedding day smiles, no walk down the aisle
No flowers, no wedding dress

Yeah, that’s a story. ❤️❤️❤️
 
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