Golden retriever
As she zooms around my broom
I wanna be simple and honest and dimpled
'Cause I am your wife
And I'll stay home
I wanna get married
I wanna hear the sweet tune
And keeping your wishes all warm
I just want to bake a sugar cake for you
And a little white house
I will never tarry, I'm not even torn
I wanna pack you cute little lunches
I don't care if I make it
As I exhume the gloom
I need to cook meals
I'm feelin' enervated
I wanna get married
To take to work in the morn
Of my shallow life
That's why I was born
This rat race I've created
I wanna escape
Cleaning the dishes
I wanna partake in bake sales for the classroom
I want a nice leave it to beaverish
Of Sally's little vroom-vroom
Then read Danielle Steele
For my Brady Bunches
I wanna get married
