ENDING IN G

This poem should have words endin in g 
This doesn't happen as you can clearly see 
It was the city of Hambur I would be headin
Goin there this mornin for my buddy's weddin

No doubt there would be singin and dancin too
Eatin and drinkin would I'm sure be very true 
A hair raisin experience I know for a fact 
Kissin the bride now how will my mate react

Would he be angry perhaps be snarlin
Me sneakin a kiss from his dearest darlin 
He came up to me my heart was racin 
Gave me a hug and was all embracin