| Yeah, Jenny was the kind you’d call up late
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| For a date on Friday night
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| Didn’t never matter how much I had to drink
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| She come and give me a ride
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| Yeah, Becky was a hell-raising, dart-throwing girl
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| That could match me beer for beer
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| Ally was a singer with stars in her eyes
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| And Mary was the marrying kind
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| Gretchen was a grad student working on her masters
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| A little too smart for me
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| Tammy was a teacher, her daddy was a preacher
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| Evil as a girl could be
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| Yeah, Megan was a millionaire, senator’s daughter
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| My collar was too damn blue
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| Miss Virginia sure was fine
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| But Mary was the marrying kind
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| Couldn’t see it at the time
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| How could I’ve been so blind?
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| Mary was a blond-haired, blue-eyed girl next door
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| With an angel face
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| I figured I could find her wild side
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| So I took her on a couple of dates
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| She was sweet and smart, a queen-size heart
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| Nothing like the other girls
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| She just laughed at my best line
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| 'Cause Mary was the marrying kind
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| Couldn’t see it at the time
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| How could I’ve been so blind?
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| 'Cause she was something different
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| I didn’t know what I was missing
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| My best friend proved what I already knew
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| Mary was the marrying kind, yeah
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| Couldn’t see it at the time
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| How could I’ve been so blind?
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| Couldn’t see it at the time
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| Oh Mary, Mary
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| How could I’ve been so blind?
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| How could I’ve been so blind?
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| How could I’ve been so blind?
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| Oh, I didn’t see it
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| Babe, I didn’t see it
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| How could I’ve been so blind? |