I saw the picture in Sunday's paper of a honeymoon in old Mexico

There my sweet Judy was smiling sweetly in the arms of my best friend Joe

Sweet sweet Judy I want you happy even though I miss you so

Adios husta luego God be with you wherever you go



I'll never hear the church bells ringing I'll never have a honeymoon

And when they find me they'll understand I left this world by my own hand

Sweet sweet Judy I want you happy...