Marry Me

Well I met a boy from Grassy Branch Fine as he can be I met him at the big barn dance And he took a shine to me Sky-blue eyes, a big wide smile And tall as a sycamore tree He's real smart with a real big heart And he's going to marry me He's going to marry me And we're going to go to town We're going to buy some real good car And we're going to drive around We'll hold hands and touch and hug He talks so sweet to me Because he knows a lot about love and stuff And he's going to marry me His momma don't like me one little bit But you know I don't care Let her pitch her hissy-fit Because I am not marrying her He's always been a momma's boy It's just plain jealousy She's as mad as an old red hen Because he's going to marry me Oh, and he's going to marry me And he's going to buy me a ring We're going to be so free Cut momma's apron strings He's going to build me a pretty little house Have a pretty little made-for-three Because he's done kiss me on the mouth And he's going to marry me Oh, and he's going to marry me And he's going to buy me a ring We're going to be so free Cut momma's apron strings He's going to build me a pretty little house Have a pretty little made-for-three Because he's done kiss me on the mouth And he's going to marry me Yeah, he's done kiss me on the mouth And he's going to marry me Yodel-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-de