Mom, I don't want to get married, I want glamour
And I want applause, I want in a crowd
Mom, I don't want to get married and every day
Be like a passerby who has to
Pretend instead of living
Mom, at our gate, wheels will wear down the cobblestone
Like before a lady, he'll kneel at my feet
Dad, it's summer outside, the world sweetened by lilac
And he'll whisk me away into the unknown in his ride
My pink morning glory climbs, it keeps climbing up
It has an almond scent and taste
Butterflies are cuddling, cuddling, cuddling, but no
Because I'm still lacking love
Mom, I don't want to get married, I can't stand
Mom, I don't want to get married, I want a scoundrel
Who's worth loving when he pounds
With his fists on my heart
Mom, at our gate, wheels will wear down the cobblestone
Like before a lady, he'll kneel at my feet
Dad, it's summer outside, the world sweetened by lilac
And he'll whisk me away into the unknown in his ride
My pink morning glory climbs, it keeps climbing up
It has an almond scent and taste
Butterflies are cuddling, cuddling, cuddling, but no
Because I'm still lacking love
Mom, I don't want to get married, I want glamour
And I want applause, I want in a crowd
Mom, I don't want to get married and every day
Be like a passerby who has to
Pretend instead of living
Mom, at our gate, wheels will wear down the cobblestone
Like before a lady, he'll kneel at my feet
Dad, it's summer outside, the world sweetened by lilac
And he'll whisk me away into the unknown in his ride
Mom, at our gate, wheels will wear down the cobblestone
Like before a lady, he'll kneel at my feet
Dad, it's summer outside, the world sweetened by lilac
And he'll whisk me away into the unknown in his ride
My pink morning glory climbs, it keeps climbing up
It has an almond scent and taste
Butterflies are cuddling, cuddling, cuddling, but no
Because I'm still lacking love