Hey Mary

Big city dreamer, little ballerina

You were made for the magazines

Once and a while you could work up a smile

That could light up a silver screen

You missed a few dances, but young romances

Are never easy as they seem

Hey, Mary

Like some kind of riddle, I got stuck in the middle

Just tryin' to act my best

You were playin’ the part like it was some kind of art, yeah

Safe to say I was impressed

From under his arm you worked up a charm

That stuck us in this mess

Hey, Mary

So don't t?ll me that you want me, baby

'Cause h?’ll be askin' where you been

Girl, you're never gonna come to your senses

If you're stuck on the fences again

You're stuck to a lover and duckin' for cover

You were gettin' out for good this time

A long list of reasons and the change of the seasons

And you still couldn't leave them behind

The worst one at winnin’, I’m a sucker for women

That never make up their damn mind

Hey, Mary

So don't tell me that you want me, baby

’Cause he'll be askin' where you been

Girl, you're never gonna come to your senses

If you’re stuck on the fences again

We both know that you'll go home

And crawl in next to him just to feel alone

The way you turn it off and on just scares me

He won't believe a word you say

Every little story, you fabricate

And I'd just come and steal you away if you tell me

Hey, Mary

So don't tell me that you want me, baby

'Cause he'll be askin' where you been

Girl, you're never gonna come to your senses

If you're stuck on the fences again

Girl, you're never gonna come to your senses

If you're stuck on the fences

Never gonna come to your senses