Oh Marie

                                  Here she comes  she's all dressed up in daisies 

Half the time  you'd swear that she is crazy 

Flowered drinks and a 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