Ready or not

Here comes the weekend

I'll be walking around, talking a lot

Lord knows I don't need a reason

To tell myself I'll be alright

I hope that it's true

I'm already out for the night

Why not make it two?

My God, ready or not, ooh

Here comes the wedding

You wear the white, I'll say why not (I'm so excited for you)

You're always forgetting

To tell yourself you'll be alright

Let's hope that it's true

You're already one of a kind

Why not make it two?

Ooh, ooh, do-do-do

Do-do-do, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

So, I say ready or not

Yeah, here comes the funeral

You wear the black and I'll pick the plot

It's all so unusual

Saying we'll all be alright

And you know it ain't true

It's always a matter of time

What else can you do?

We're already telling a lie

Why not make it two?