Marie

Marie, you got me thinkin'

Long term and being careful with my drinkin'

And looking forward to my holidays and weekends

Marie, I love the way you got me thinkin'

But Marie, I'm always workin'

Long drives, bad food, stale air, and such boredom

When I get home, we'll take a trip of just sit and do nothing

Rent a movie or something

Whatever gets your blood pumpin'

My Marie

You're all the pretty music that I need

So lay down on that couch and sing for me