We cut the cake, everybody dancedAnd some people drank too muchYou looked like the cover, of a bride's magazineAnd I looked like some guy in a tuxI'll never forget, when your Uncle BillPulled up a chair and sat downAnd said "Son I've been married now 45 years"And he pointed at you through the crowdAnd said"Love her like she's leavin'Like it's all going to end, if you don'tLove her like she's leavin'Oh and I guarantee, she won't"He said "It's sending her flowers, for no reason at allAnd notes on the fridge every dayAn unexpected gift, at an unexpected timeThat keeps the lawyers awayAnd it's easy to take forever for grantedWith tin cans tied to your carAnd I know she tells you that she'll always be thereBut I'm telling you if you're smart""You'll love her like she's leavin'Like it's all going to end, if you don'tLove her like she's leavin'Oh and I guarantee, she won't""Yeah, she could have any man she wantsYou know it's trueBest way to keep herIs to keep her wanting you""Love her like she's leavingOh and I guarantee she won't""Yeah, I guarantee she won't"Love her like she's leaving
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Brad Douglas Paisley (Glen Dale, Virginia Occidental, 28 de octubre de 1972) es un cantante, compositor y músico estadounidense. Su estilo va desde la música country tradicional hasta el rock sureño, y sus canciones suelen contener toques de humor y…