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Mary, are you the mother of my God
Mary, you're sweeter than corn on the cob, it's scary
Mary, I'm in love with you
Mary, you seem so capable and free
Mary, It's rare I make love in my dreams
My best buddy dared me
To ask you if you'd marry me someday
Are you gonna be falling
For me
Mary, I never meant to make you cry
Mary I know fantasies are full of lies
Are you gonna be falling
For me