Oh Marie

Here she comes she's all dressed up in daises

Half the time you'd swear that she is crazy

Flowered drinks and low-cut dress

That's the way I know her best

She says she's lonely how could she be

Every night she's got company

Oh Marie

I sure hope you're happy

Oh Marie

What about me Marie

She likes the way she looks in her Camaro

She likes lingerie but he prefers the sombrero

She's so famous on the block

She stumbles home around four o'clock

She claims the guys are hard to please

She wears teen perfume behind her knees

Oh Marie

I sure hope you're happy

Oh Marie

What about me Marie

All day long she fills me up with dogma

She's all magazines and Benzedrine and vodka

There was one man she truly loved

He took everything but her bear-skin rug

And now and then it's clear to me

That need is love and love is need

Oh Marie

I sure hope you're happy

Oh Marie

What about me Marie

Oh Marie

What are you looking for

Oh Marie

Always an open door

What are you looking for