Mary Jones

Couldn't tell lies, wouldn't throw stones
Everybody here's a friend of mine, don't you know?
Oh, don't you know?
When you look at Mary what do you see?
Your little darling baby girl, ain't it so?
Oh, ain't it so?
Well everybody here's a friend of mine so you know
Everybody here's a friend of mine so you know
Mr. Jones, don't tell your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
Don't fret about her
Everybody knows, Mr. Jones
About your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
She's been a busy girl, a busy girl of sorts
Catwalk clothes, a car for her beau
It's quite a lot for a secretary, you see?
Oh, but it might be me
If it's fine with you, it's fine with me too
I just had to make sure you knew, did you know?
Oh! You didn't know!
Well, everybody here's a friend of mine, so you know
Everybody here's a friend of mine, so you know
Just so you know...
Mr. Jones, don't tell your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
Don't fret about her
Everybody knows, Mr. Jones
About your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
She's been a busy girl, a busy girl of sorts
Well, everybody knows what she's up to
But she acts like we were all born yesterday
She keeps her cards close to her breast
Just like the head of her latest customer
And she was once a friend of mine, don't you know?
Yeah, she was once a friend of mine
Eh? Hey?! Eh!
Mr. Jones, don't tell your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
Don't fret about her
Everybody knows, Mr. Jones
About your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
She's been a busy girl, a busy girl of sorts
Mr. Jones, don't tell your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
Don't fret about her
Everybody knows, Mr. Jones
About your daughter
Everybody knows where she's been
Been
Been