If love is fleeting Then it's sleeting You said you hate me Now you date me. You get me riled up, When the bills are piled up. I'm already stressed, I can't deal with that mess. You want to do things Like people with rings, But there's so much more To marriage than that. Marriage is love And caring and sharing. Marriage is much more than rings It's dishes, laundry, bills & things. The kids who rob You of your sleep Your key fob They keep.