Mercediez Christine & Dalton Clyde Sittin' inna tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G First came love, now comes marriage. So... We are going to the field, and are gonna get MA-A-ARRIED. Put your glad rags on and join us We'll have fun when the clock strikes four. Our hands are shakey and our knees are weak, Thank you to all our parents for such a treat. Bells will ring, the sun will shine. I'll be his and he'll be mine. From the day we say I do, We'll love until the end of time.