Julia Cole – At My Wedding Lyrics

She got me through the 8th grade, taught me how to French braid, saw every bad breakup
I ever had.
She’s a Julia expert, you still haven’t met her, boy no pressure but if it goes bad, oh,
I’m gonna hate to let you go, I know she’s gonna be

be wedding, next to me fixing my veil, ain’t no happy
Heaven, without the that got through she’ll be out my white
if to with the ring a she’s be my wedding,
don’t about know about

If you know better, she’s known me forever, should try on

She won’t up on the her last name, but she’s for
The of my

at next me ain’t no happy ever after,
Without the one got me through she’ll picking out my white even
If I don’t get to see her with at
Boy I don’t know know

Ooh, there’s can’t lose, so she’s at
My next my ain’t happy ever heaven, one
me through hell, she’ll be picking get to
See and she’s gonna be boy

don’t know