Lisa Kirk - If Momma Was Married Lyrics

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If Momma Was Married

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What Are The Lyrics For If Momma Was Married By Lisa Kirk?
If momma was married, we'd live in a house
As private as private can be Just momma, three ducks, five canaries, a mouse Two monkeys, one father, six turtles and me If momma was married If momma was married, I'd jump in the air And give all my toe shoes to you I'd get all those hair ribbons out of my hair And once and for all, I'd get momma out too If momma was married Momma get out your white dress You've done it before without much success Momma, godspeed and god bless We're not keeping score, what's one more or less? Oh, momma, say yes And waltz down the hall while you may I'll gladly support you, I'll even escort you And I'd gladly give you away Oh, momma, get married today If momma was married there wouldn't be anymore let me entertain you Let me make you smile I will do some kicks I would do some tricks Sing out, Louise Smile, baby Momma, please take our advice We aren't the lunts, I'm not fanny brice Momma, we'll buy you the rice If only this once you wouldn't think twice It could be so nice if momma got married to stay But momma gets married and married and married And never gets carried away Oh, momma, oh momma, oh momma, get married today |
Who Wrote If Momma Was Married By Lisa Kirk?
Jule Styne, Stephen Sondheim
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What's The Duration Of The If Momma Was Married By Lisa Kirk?The duration of If Momma Was Married is 2:57 minutes and seconds. |
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