Stef and Scott's First Dance Song Selection

First Dance Songs at Wedding Receptions

(The hyperlinks will take you to iTunes.)

Songs I like:

"Book of Love" (Peter Gabriel)
"So Close" (Jon McLaughlin, Enchanted OST)
"The Luckiest" (Ben Folds)
"It's Your Love" (Tim McGraw and Faith Hill)
"Bless the Broken Road" (Rascal Flatts)
"All I Ask of You" (Phantom of the Opera)
"I've Got You Under My Skin" (Michael Bublé, It's Time)
"LOVE" (Michael Bublé, Call Me Irresponsible Special Edition)
"How Deep Is Your Love" (The Bird and the Bee, Sex in the City OST)
"From This Moment On" (Shania Twain, Greatest Hits)

Popular songs I don't particularly like:

"At Last" (Etta James)
"Remember When" (Alan Jackson)
"Thank God I Found You" (Mariah and 98 degrees)
"Cross My Heart" (George Strait)
"I Need You" (Tim McGraw and Faith Hill)
"Carried Away" (George Strait)
"Chasing Cars" (Snow Patrol)
"Love Song" (311)
"Lost in This Moment" (Big and Rich)
"Spend My Life" (Eric Benet)
"Set Me as a Seal" (Matt Maher)
"Stay Forever" (Ween)
"We're Man and Wife" (Michelle Featherstone)
"Love of a Lifetime" (Firehouse)

Links

wedding.theknot.com
Comprehensive List

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