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Lirieke: Martina McBride. Martina. Wearing White.

Phones were ringing
Tongues were wagging
Hot gossip was flying
All around town

She heard the talk
The lowdown was
The shameless color
Of her wedding gown

It's white, I mean really who's she trying to kid
Everybody knows the things she did
It just isn't right, won't that be a sight
To see her wearing white

She was wild
A wayward child
To put it mildly
She made her life a mess

But she was young
The past is done
Now she's in love
And putting on a new dress

It's white and it's nobody's business what she wears
Anyway the truth is she don't care
Baby, it's her life, she'll do what she likes
And she likes wearing white

He's all nerves
When he sees her
As far as he's concerned
She's an angel

In white, he just can't believe that she is his
What a crazy miracle this is
Who she was he don't mind 'cause on their wedding night
She'll be wearing white

She'll be wearing white
She'll be wearing white