They came upon a field of flowers that rarely goes unpicked
Soon she spots the stem of a seed that someone somehow skipped
Prepping to pluck the petals off the painted daisy
To her chagrin, she's left with a tainted maybe
Despite of being so nosy she still could not pick up a scent
They begin to think about the time when they had first met
He took her hand and looked at her eyes, said, "Won't you be mine?"
She puts on a grin and points at her watch, "It's about time"
Now you're his's
No more misses
Three more kisses
Soon to be Mrs.
Ever since they shared that moment in the sunset stunner
It got them both to stop and think and off they went to wander
If a doubt should ever sprout, we're not getting younger
Together we sink until we both go under
Now you're his's
No more misses
Three more kisses
Soon to be Mrs.
Now you're his's
No more misses
Three more kisses
Soon to be Mrs.
His's
Misses
Kisses
Soon to be Mrs.