That silly boy with the silly hair,
Who plays with fire without a care,
And proudly struts to the winner's ring,
With an attitude I cannot bear,
My silly crush, what a silly thing.
That stupid boy with the stupid grin,
Who flirts with girls, but won't let them in,
And flies around like God on his broom,
Making us deny our faith for sin,
My stupid dream, what a stupid doom.
That crazy man with the crazy date,
Who got all dressed up and could not wait,
He joked and laughed with smooth words of praise,
Looking at the boy I used to hate,
My crazy love, just a crazy phase.
That dreamy man bent down on one knee,
Who took my hand just to set me free,
Together in spirit, now his wife,
Memories to make, our world to see,
My dreamy groom, what a dreamy life.