Bedridden And Dancing Songtext

Bridgette,
do you remember putting her in a pink dress?
Dancing from bed and when she passed they sent pink flowers.

And on that day we were rained out of the field for crying.
The Cajun band played with a pink microphone cable.

We knew.
And we laughed.
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