| Oh her flowing skirt is blowing in a transcendental wind
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| And she wonders without knowing where did we begin
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| Mary Moon, she’s a vegetarian
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| (Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
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| Mary Moon will outlive all the septuagenarians
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| (Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
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| Oh she loves me so, she hates to be alone
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| She don’t eat meat but she sure like the bone
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| You know she drives wind car (How does she like it?)
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| It doesn’t get her far (Why she doesn’t bike it?)
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| But it gets her to where she’s going
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| I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
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| Where that is wish I knew
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| I don’t know where she’s going
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| And I don’t know where she’s been
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| All I know that lovin' her has gotta be a sin
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| Mary Moon, will you hesitate?
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| Don’t segregate your thoughts from your emotions
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| (Mary Moon)
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| I know devotion isn’t way up there
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| Mary Moon (Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
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| Oh, Mary Moon (Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
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| Mary Moon (Mary Moon, Mary Moon, Mary Moon)
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| She’s the one for me, me oh (Mary Moon, Mary Moon) |