Ready or not Here comes the weekend I'll be walking around, talking a lot Lord knows I don't need a reason To tell myself I'll be alright I hope that it's true I'm already out for the night Why not make it two? My God, ready or not, ooh Here comes the wedding You wear the white, I'll say why not (I'm so excited for you) You're always forgetting To tell yourself you'll be alright Let's hope that it's true You're already one of a kind Why not make it two? Ooh, ooh, do-do-do Do-do-do, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh So, I say ready or not Yeah, here comes the funeral You wear the black and I'll pick the plot It's all so unusual Saying we'll all be alright And you know it ain't true It's always a matter of time What else can you do? We're already telling a lie Why not make it two?