"I’m going down to the liquor store
I’ve never had these kind of blues before
Don’t you know that this was supposed to be
The most important night of my life
I can hear the radio playing songs from
When we danced real slow
Don’t you know that this was supposed to be
The most important night of my life
Wishing on a wishing star
It won’t tell me where you are
Or how far you plan to go"
We love you. We miss you. Always.
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