Call The Preacher by Paul Overstreet Lyrics

We agreed to wait
Postpone our wedding date
Well, I don’t know what I was thinking of
Now I want to change my mind
I don’t want to waste our time
I sure that you’re the one I’ll always love

Call the preacher
Call our friends
Book the church house for the weekend
Let the wedding bells start ringing in this town
And to prove that you’re the one
I want to put a ring upon that pretty finger
That I’ve been wrapped around

I know there’s lots of men
Who’d rather have a live-in
It's fun to have your cake and eat it too
I’ve been there before
I kept that open door
But Honey I don’t ever plan on leaving you
So, call the Preacher
Call our friends
Book the church house for the weekend
Let the wedding bells start ringing in this town
And to prove that you’re the one
I want to put a ring upon that pretty finger
That I’ve been wrapped around

Yes to prove that you’re the one
I want to put a ring upon that pretty finger
That I’ve been wrapped around