Getchenobin
She said “it’s against my belief to Getchenobin”
I am Catholic and it would be a sin
We need to be married first
Well I could not win
I said “Do it for a laugh?”
She said “Not even half”
She was not giving and inch,
This woman was tough
So we got married
And she said “Getchenobin,”
I said “Not today my dear,
I’ve drunk too much gin
We have to wait for the blessing
From the goddess Min
Then you may ask me
To Getchenobin
**work it out**
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