Mary's Got to Go
mary's got to go but she hasn't gotten anyone else
she's kinda cute but she hasn't got anyone's look
i'll make it up but i haven't gotten anymore time
she's always said that the days were shorter than now
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
mary's got to go but she hasn't gotten anyone left
she looks good in pink but she hasn't got anyone's dress
when she left she took everything that she had
she'll be your friend and she'll always be thinking of you
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
mary's got to go but she hasn't gotten anyone else
she's kinda cute but she hasn't got anyone's look
i'll make it up but i haven't gotten anymore time
she's always said that the days were shorter than now
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and pull my hair
and scratch my eyes
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she's kinda cute but she hasn't got anyone's look
i'll make it up but i haven't gotten anymore time
she's always said that the days were shorter than now
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
mary's got to go but she hasn't gotten anyone left
she looks good in pink but she hasn't got anyone's dress
when she left she took everything that she had
she'll be your friend and she'll always be thinking of you
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
mary's got to go but she hasn't gotten anyone else
she's kinda cute but she hasn't got anyone's look
i'll make it up but i haven't gotten anymore time
she's always said that the days were shorter than now
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
she would bend my legs
and twist my arms
and pull my hair
and scratch my eyes
and break my fingers
bend them backwards
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Writer(s): Andrea Lewis, Harley Farr
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