Thought I'd pick some flowers on this special day
In the last few hours did you find a mate
Here's to getting married you finally made a catch
When you were picking berries in the berry patch
Oh black buried
Black buried past
Make it two terms and we'll go back
I can't change the day into a starry night
Maybe I loved a woman not a wife
It hasn't killed me yet but I sure do feel the pain
That's why I'm smoking flowers in the rain
Oh black buried black buried past
Make it two terms and we'll go back
Oh blackberry black Barry patch
When are you coming back
When are you coming back