And when his tiny head emerged from blood and folds of skin

I thought to myself if he only knew he would climb right back in



I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do



Now that my blushing bride has done what she was born to do

It's time to bury dreams and raise a son to live vicariously through

The sperm swims for the egg

The finger for the ring

If I could take one back

I know what it would be...



I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

I do

I do