There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And it feels just like a mile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I got a pocketful of hand shakes
And It don't mean nothing
There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And her man begins to smile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I'm a bowl of bruised fruit
Inside a chapel of shiny apples
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
We Are Augustines - Chapel Song Lyrics
We Are Augustines - Chapel Song Lyrics
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There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And it feels just like a mile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I got a pocketful of hand shakes
And It don't mean nothing
There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And her man begins to smile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I'm a bowl of bruised fruit
Inside a chapel of shiny apples
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Now she's walking down the aisle
And it feels just like a mile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I got a pocketful of hand shakes
And It don't mean nothing
There goes my girl, into the chapel
Now she's walking down the aisle
And her man begins to smile
And I shake, shake, shake like a leaf
And I'm lying, lying, lying through my teeth
I'm a bowl of bruised fruit
Inside a chapel of shiny apples
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Tear up the photograph
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
'Cause it's a bright blue sky
Writer: NATHAN THOMAS MARTINEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave