Mister Xander Harris that's what he is to the world outside,
that's the name he carries with pride.

I'm just lately Anya not very much to the world I know,
all these years with nothing to show.

I've boned a troll, I've wreaked some wrath but on the whole I've had no path
I like to bowl, I'm good with math
But who am I? 
Now I reply 
That, 

I'm the Mrs., I will be his Mrs.
Mrs. Anya Christina Emmanuela Jenkins Harris.

What's the point of loving? 
I mean exept for the sweaty part,
What's the point of losing your heart?
Maybe if your lucky 
Being a pair makes you twice as tall,
Maybe you're not losing at all. 

No need to cover up my heart, 
Plus see above re: sweaty part.
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So maybe love is pretty smart
Then so am I! 
I found my guy!

And I'll be Mrs., I will be his Mrs.
Mrs. Anya lame [bad word] made up maiden name-Harris

We'll never part 
Not if we can 
And if we start 
Then here's my plan
I'll show him what bliss is  [bad word] him with kisses
'Cause this is a Mrs. who misses her man

He's my Xander and he's awfully swell, 
It makes financial sense as well,
Although he can be 
I'll never tell
Just stand aside,  [bad word] the bride.

I'll be Mrs., 
I will be his Mrs.
I will be.......