♫ There was I, waiting at the church,
Waiting at the church, waiting at the church;
When I found he’d left me in the lurch.
Lor, how it did upset me!
All at once, he sent me round a note
Here’s the very note, this is what he wrote:
“Can’t get away to marry you today,
My wife won’t let me!” ♫
Apropos of nothing very much other than some pondering about the days in which marriage was vital to survival – and wondering if it still might not be….