Mary goes, the moon I pass
No time in outer space
She's a Libra. She won't count you out
If you leave her in the moon light
Momma says she'll be fine
Momma says she'll be fine
Do you want it?
Do you want it?
This is it, do you want it?
Mary goes hanging about
She says nothing
She doesn't need to know
Momma creeps out down for the {???}
You can't say it's just like it was
Principle, principle, principle means nothing to her
Do you want it?
You can have it
Do you want it?
You can have it
Do you want it?
Do you want it?
Do you want it?
Do you want it?