Marian

Marian walks into the bar
Tight jeans and her heart out on her sleeve
And she takes the stool right next to me, buys me a drink and paints a picture of her lifestory
She says, "My daddy's a jerk, but I miss the corn fields. And I've shot up coke, but I love the good Lord"
She says, "I don't care if I don't know you, 'cause you look like wheat and smell like the Kansas"
Marian walks outside the bar
She's looking for the good life in the stars
She's askin, "Why can't we just be kids again?"
And I grab her tiny waist and pull her in
She says, "My daddy's a jerk, but he's a brilliant fucker. And I love to smoke, so do you want another?"
She says, "I don't care if I don't know you 'cause you look like wheat and you smell like the Kansas breeze
Smell like the Kansas breeze"

4 o'clock, its time to leave the bar
And Marian looks gorgeous but I guess I'll call a car
She says, "I love you, but where do you belong?"
I tell her "Darlin' I'm in between, I'm in between right and wrong"

She says, "My daddy's a jerk"
And I wonder what he did to her to make her wear big black boots

She says, "I don't care if I don't know you 'cause you look like wheat and you smell like Kansas"
I don't care if I don't know her
Cause she looks so sweet and the city is crazy
I don't care if I don't know her
Cause she looks like wheat and she smells like the Kansas breeze, smells like the Kansas breeze
Smells like the Kansas breeze



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Writer(s): Julia Weldon
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