Lyrics
Janie do you take this man, till death do you part? Said theres only one way to find out, and that way is to start. They ran down the aisle, to their getaway car. Went down highway 53 to the love bizarre.
After a couple of years, Janie had enough. They thought they could try it, but livin' it was tough. In a sky of darkness they thought they were a shooting star. What they really were was a love bizarre.
Reflecting back to fifty, when fifty was young. Hopes were running high when they first begun. Sittin' on the front porch, strumming a guitar. Sittin', thinkin', and dreamin' about a love bizarre.
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