Mary's a sweet thing. yeah, mary's a saint
Boy's all think it's witchcraft but it ain't
It's easy to define it, tell you what she's got
Mary only wants the best and she gets what she wants
So don't you get carried away now
Don't let it go to your head
Mary's got the whitest hands
But you don't know where they've been
Yeah, you're not the first boy
And yeah she really makes 'em proud
But if caution is a virtue, son
You better pray out loud
It's too late, too high, too hard to try
Wait till your ship comes in
Yeah, mary you'll sell you what you want to buy
And tell you it's a sin