this song popped up on my ipod today.
it always, in an instant, reminds me of our rehearsal dinner.
it was on the playlist scott made for the evening, and i love the memory.
my favorite verse, or maybe chorus, goes like this:
"oh let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of france, let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance, let's get rich and build our house on a mountain makin' everybody look like ants.
from way up there you and i, you and i."
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Love that and love you guys! Loved your rehearsal dinner too!
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