Take My Hand

I've been chasing you around since you were 19 With your truck stop waitress pout And even now after all I've seen You still knock me out So darling go get your red dress on Come out and see my band I cannot promise all your troubles will be gone But come on, take my hand And meet me tomorrow if you got nothing to do With something borrowed and something blue I think you know what I'm asking of you Come on take my hand I'll wear my old blue suit. Maybe find a new shirt There's nothing else to worry about Cuz when all that confetti has rotted in the dirt You'll still knock me out So meet me tomorrow if you got nothing to do With something borrowed and something blue I think you know what I'm asking of you Come on take my hand And even after all we've been through Come on take my hand