To keep your marriage brimming, With love in the loving cup, Whenever you're wrong, admit it; Whenever you're right, shut up.
Shut not your doors to me proud libraries.
I see as much as doors'll allow, open or shut.
To keep your marriage brimming, With love in the loving cup, Whenever you're wrong, admit it; Whenever you're right, shut up.
Shut not your doors to me proud libraries.
I see as much as doors'll allow, open or shut.