Mary, you are so pretty All the boys just want to have you Mary, it's such a pity That you haven't got a clue If it's what you want, you could have any of them But you don't really care So lift up your skirt and let down your hair Mary, what would you give for A face like that and a waist so slight? Mary, we only live for Every Friday and Saturday night Does your mother know you borrow all of her clothes They sure look good on you You really have begun to fill her shoes, mary
Teachers cry and tell us we're going straight to hell Mary, you and me We laugh and wonder what it is they mean We treat a broken heart, parking ticket style Once you've got one, you can't got another for a little while One day we're both going to see Cheap ain't free We stumble and wonder why things don't add up We keep adding those numbers, oh why won't they see We just want to be loved We just want to be loved We just want to be loved Cheap ain't free