Bruno Mars Marry You

It s a beautiful night, We re looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. Well I know this little chapel On the boulevard we can go, No one will know, Come on girl. Who cares if we re trashed Got a pocket full of cash we can blow, Shots of patron, And it s on girl. Don t say no, no, no, nono; Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahyeah; And we ll go, go, go, gogo. If you re ready, lik