Essa é pra você, meu amor!!

Makin' Whoopee

Another bride, another June,
Another sunny honeymoon,
Another season, another reason
For makin' whoopee.

A lot of shoes, a lot of rice,
The groom is nervous,
He answers twice.
It's really killing
That he's so willing
For makin' whoopee.

Picture a little love nest
Down where the roses cling.
Picture the same sweeet love nest.
Think what a year can bring!

He's washing dishes and baby clothes.
He's so ambitious, he even sews.
But don't forget folks,
That's what you get, folks,
For makin' whoopee.