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  • 26-11-1972
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. My Mother's Wedding Day

    My Mother's Wedding Day
    Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe
    Performer(s): Pamela Britton
    and various other artists



    Meg:
    Now if ye think this weddin' day went jus' a wee amiss
    Then I will tell ye 'bout a weddin' far more daft than this
    The lad involved turned out to be no other but my pa
    An' by the strangest bit o' luck, the woman was my ma
    MacGregor, MacKenna, MacGowan, MacGraw, MacVitie, MacNeil an' MacRae
    Ay, all the folk in the village were there at my mother's weddin' day
    For pa had asked his friend MacPhee, an' Mac had come with May MacGee
    An' May invited ninety-three to my mother's weddin' day
    Then up the road came Ed macKeen with half the town of Aberdeen

    Ay, ev'ryone was on the scene at her mother's weddin' day

    Meg:
    At quarter to five everybody was there a-waitin' around in the room
    MacVicker, MacDougall, MacDuff an' MacCoy--everybody but the groom
    An' as the hours turtled by, the men got feelin' kind o' dry
    An' thought they'd take a nip of rye while a-waitin' for the groom
    An' while the men were dippin' in, the ladies started on the gin

    An' soon the room began to spin at her mother's weddin' day

    Meg:
    Then all of a sudden the liquor was gone, the gin an' the whiskey an' all
    An' all of a sudden the weddin' affair had become a bonnie brawl
    For Pete MacGraw and Joe MacPhee began to fight for May MacGee
    While May MacGee an' Sam MacKee were a-wooin' in the hall
    So cold an' stiff was John MacVay, they used him for a servin' tray

    For ev'ryone was blithe and gay at her mother's weddin' day

    Meg:
    MacDuff an' MacVitie were playin' a game, an' usin' MacCoy for the ball
    MacKenna was eatin' the bridal bouquet, an' MacNeil hung on the wall
    When finally my father came, his eyes were red, his nose aflame
    He dinna even know his name; he was drunkest of them all
    The people were lyin' all over the room a'lookin' as if they were dead
    Then mother uncovered the minister quick, an' she told 'im: Go ahead
    Then pa kneeled down on Bill MacRae, an' mother kneeled on Jock MacKay
    The preacher stood on John MacVay, and that's how my ma was wed
    It was a sight beyond compare. I ought to know, for I was there

    There never was a day as rare as her mother's weddin' day!





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