Mama's
hooked on Mary Kay, brother's hooked on Mary J,
daddy's hooked on
Mary two doors down.
Mary, Mary quite contrary.
We get bored,
so, we get married, just
like dust, we settle in this town.
On this broken
merry go 'round and 'round and 'round we go,
where it stops nobody
knows and it ain't slowin' down.
This merry go
'round.
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