Marie (You’re Taller Than Me)

M is for Marie
A is for the rest of Marie
And I don't care what people say to me about Marie
I already know Marie is much, much taller than me

I want to be the guy on TV
Who walks right up and says to Marie
That I don't care what people say to me about Marie
I know that Marie is so much taller, taller than me

Marie, you're taller than me
And I can see you're taller than me
And there are things above my head
And you can see them

Window - an open and shut casement
Turn off the light, I am trying to save face and
I don't care what people say to me about Marie
Although, I can't stand with my arms like this forever

You're taller than me
And I can see you're taller than me
And there are things above my head
And you can see them

And when we are alone I'll turn to her and say, “Marie
I know it may seem rather silly, but you know, what does it matter
Anyway, that you're so much taller than me?
You're much, much taller than me.”

You're much, much taller than I am