Kennedies

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I call you Gwen, that's short for Guinevere You say, "Darling, that makes me sound like a souvenir" We're broke, it's true, but maybe it's by our design It don't put bread on the table, but it made for a hell of a night [Pre-Chorus] Sitting on the South lawn, drinking a glass of wine It's good to be the king and the queen, even if for a limited time Slipping through her fingers, are we at the end of the line? They say the best of us go young, the sweetest melodiеs are never sung [Chorus] La-la la, la-la la la, wе're Kennedies in the making La-la la, la-la la la, so what's the point of waiting? There can never be, be too much of a good thing La-la la, la-la la la, we're Kennedies in the making [Verse 2] You say, "It's rude to make a toast if it's before noon" That may be true, but is it really a crime? I raise a glass to you, to the queen of a minute or two It's bittersweet, but darling, we couldn't borrow the time [Pre-Chorus] Sitting on the South lawn, drinking a glass of wine It's good to be the king and the queen, even if for a limited time Slipping through her fingers, are we at the end of the line? They say the best of us go young, the sweetest melodies are never sung [Chorus] La-la la, la-la la la, we're Kennedies in the making La-la la, la-la la la, so what's the point of waiting? There can never be, be too much of a good thing La-la la, la-la la la, we're Kennedies in the making [Bridge] Slipping through her fingers, are we at the end of the line? They say the best of us go young, the sweetest melodies are never sung [Chorus] La-la la, la-la la la, we're Kennedies in the making La-la la, la-la la la, so what's the point of waiting? There can never be, be too much of a good thing La-la la, la-la la la, we're Kennedies in the making