Marie, Marie

Marie, Marie, when you talk on the back porch

You sit in my car, why do you seem so sad, Marie, Marie?

Marie, Marie, it's so lonely in this parkland

Please come with me to the bright lights downtown, Marie, Marie

I said, hey, pretty girl, don't you understand?

I just want to be your loving man

Marie, Marie, the sun is down in the cornfield

The evening is dark, and you seem so sad, Marie, Marie

Marie, Marie, it's so lonely in the parkland

Please come with me to the bright lights downtown, Marie, Marie

Marie, Marie, I've got two weeks in back pay

There's gas in my car, and your folks say I must go, Marie, Marie

I said, hey, pretty girl, don't you understand?

I just want to be your loving man

Marie, Marie, playing guitar on the back porch

You live in my car, well, you seem so sad, Marie, Marie

Marie, Marie, I've got two weeks in back pay

There's gas in my car, and your folks say I must go, Marie, Marie

Why do you seem so sad, Marie, Marie?

Why do you seem so sad, Marie, Marie?

Why do you seem so sad, Marie, Marie?

Why do you seem so sad, Marie, Marie?