Wedding Day In Funeralville Lyrics by John Prine

Wedding Day In Funeralville Lyrics

    It's wedding day in funeralville
    Your soup spoon's on your right
    The king and queen will alternate
    With the refrigerator light
    They'll be boxing on the t.v. show
    The colored kids will sing
    Hoo ray for you
    And midnight's oil
    Lets burn the whole damn thing

    Felicia is my dark horse girl
    I'll take her if it rains
    She throws up punch
    Upon the host
    And says many stupid things
    But she ain't so bad
    When we're all alone
    She's as different
    As can be
    She's a part a my heart
    Don'tcha pull us apart
    She's like one of the family

    Chorus
    Oh no! trouble in the attic
    Won't somebody turn on a lite
    Got so, so many troubles
    Can't even tell
    Wrong from right
    I'm gonna comb my hair
    Darn my socks
    Tip my hat
    And say goodnight
    It's wedding day in funeralville
    What shall i wear tonight?
    It's wedding day in funeralville
    What shall i wear tonight?

    My car is stuck in washington
    And i cannot find out why
    Come sit beside me on the swing
    And watch the angels cry
    It's anybody's ballgame
    It's everybody's fight
    And the streetlamp said
    As he nodded his head
    It's lonesome out tonight

    Repeat chorus

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