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She will kiss you till your lip bleeds, but she will not take her dress off.
Americano; Tropicano
All the sailor boys have demons;
they sing, "Oh, Kentucky! Why did you foresake me? If I was meant to sail the sea, why did you make me? Should've been with the state, oh state.."
'Cause Mary Anne's a bitch, Mary Anne's a bitch.
Mary Anne's a bitch
Does it matter that our anchors couldn't even reach the bottom of a bathtub?
All the sails reflect the moon;
it's such a strange job, playing black jack on the deck. Still, I taught this giant bottle dressed in white.
We quietly huddle with our missiles and we miss the girls back home, oh home sweet home..
'Cause Mary Anne's a bitch, Mary Anne's a bitch.
Mary Anne's a bitch
She will kiss you till your lip bleeds, but she will not take her dress off.
Americano; Tropicano
Americano; Tropicano
All the sailor boys have demons;
they sing, "Oh, Kentucky! Why did you foresake me? If I was meant to sail the sea, why did you make me? Should've been with the state, oh state.."
'Cause Mary Anne's a bitch, Mary Anne's a bitch.
Mary Anne's a bitch
Does it matter that our anchors couldn't even reach the bottom of a bathtub?
All the sails reflect the moon;
it's such a strange job, playing black jack on the deck. Still, I taught this giant bottle dressed in white.
We quietly huddle with our missiles and we miss the girls back home, oh home sweet home..
'Cause Mary Anne's a bitch, Mary Anne's a bitch.
Mary Anne's a bitch
She will kiss you till your lip bleeds, but she will not take her dress off.
Americano; Tropicano