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She loved him completely
In a true & endless way
Though he loved her sweetly
He would never name the day
When she became impatient
With the passing of the years
She'd look at him & cry through her tears
Put that ring on my finger
Buy that golden wedding band
Put that ring on my finger
Put that piece of paper in my hand
If you're anxious to linger
You will you have to name the day
Put that ring on my finger
Go & get the license right away
You make such beautiful speeches
And talk of a honey moon ride
Now let's hear one of those preachers
And that song here comes the bride
Put that ring on my finger
Put that paper in my hand
Put that ring on my finger
Come & wrap me in a wedding band
You make such beautiful speeches
And talk of a honey moon ride
Now let's hear one of those preachers
And that song here comes the bride
Put that ring on my finger
Put that, put that paper in my hand
Put that ring on my finger
Come & come & wrap me up in that wedding band