(Hogard) Drony improvisation. Bugger of a time EQ'ing it. Closing of the ritual and transition to the married state.

(Hogard) Yeah.

(Traditional) Kiddie song learned from kindergarten teacher. Not quite the same vibe here, though. New instruments.

(Tudor) Henry VIII of England's most famous composition, passably included here for additional merriment.

(Hogard) Self-explanatory, with a lot going on. May not be a close factual account of the wedding itself. Kazoo!

(Hogard) Just a sweet simple pop song.

(Hogard/Hogard)

(Hogard/stochastic processes)

(Shelton) What would you call it?

(Hogard/Hogard) Something in your eye there.

(Hogard) Fin de siècle romance. Rock out.

(???)

(Hogard) Everyone should get a lovely wedding dirge as needed. Unfortunately not played at ceremony.

(Bassett/Shelton/Bender/Franklin?) On a lovely spring day in the BCS, why not should a man rise up from his drum throne and sing?

(Hogard/Shelton) A big wedding, a large circle of friends. Drink.

(Hogard) I loves me some mountain dulcimer.

A short piece that sums up what love invokes in me.

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Lyrics: I don’t want to live to see that it’s over But I don’t want to leave before my time. So here’s what I’m gonna do. No, no, baby, I ain’t gonna lose you, I’ll just meet up with you further on down the line. Well I can’t tell myself…

Lyrics: I don’t know whatever your mama told you But, baby, listen to me. Well she may think that I’m a snake in the clover. I tend to disagree. But I don’t want to take a lover if I can do what I please. It’s just a memory of what you…

Lyrics: Mama, quit talking crazy. We both know you’re never gonna leave me, baby Because you’re scared to. We got us a history But love is only a drugstore mystery, baby, That I don’t care to read. This ain’t real, baby. We both know…

Lyrics: Baby, I don’t have too many friends outside of this biker gang. And I’m beginning to think I’d like to keep it that way. Everyone here in the gang likes to snort amphetamines. If it’s okay with you we can get jumped in today…

Lyrics: I spend all my time with no one And I just live with my mistakes. I’m so tired of being lonesome. This is more than I can take. I can’t wait, I can’t wait… For someone I can hold on to. For a love that will be true. For someone…

Lyrics: Love is a mild catatonia When you suspend your disbelief. It can beat you down, it’s like pneumonia. It’s something you catch and don’t release. It’s a debt without restitution, A series of rules that you must break. I might…

Lyrics: Well I get up this morning And I seen my bluebird gone. Well I get up this morning And I seen my bluebird gone. My garden’s full of weevils And there’s vultures on my lawn. I’m a put the word out, baby. Where can my bluebird…

Lyrics: I’ve been meaning to get drunk and try to forget you. Instead, I’m finding new ways to just upset you. Baby, I just can’t stay in my mind, Unintended and unsung, just like all the bad bad things I’ve done. Baby, that’s and old…

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