Oh Marie - Alan Lomax



     
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Oh Marie Lyrics


Here she comes, she's all dressed up in daisies
Half the time, you'd swear that she is crazy
Flowered drinks and low-cut dress
That's the way I know her best
She says she's lonely, how could she be
Every night she's got company
Oh Marie
I sure hope you're happy
Oh Marie
What about me, Marie?
She likes the way, she looks in her Camaro
She likes lingerie, but he prefers the sombrero
She's so famous on the block
She stumbles home around four o' clock
She claims the guys are hard to please
She wears teen perfume behind her knees
Oh Marie
I sure hope you're happy

Oh Marie
What about me, Marie?
All day long, she fills me up with dogma
She's all magazines, and Benzedrine and Vodka
There was one man, she truly loved
He took everything but her bear-skin rug
And now and then, it's clear to me
That need is love, and love is need
Oh Marie
I sure hope you're happy
Oh Marie
What about me, Marie?
Oh Marie
What are you looking for?
Oh Marie
Always an open door
What are you looking for?

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Alan Lomax (January 31, 1915 – July 19, 2002) was an important American folklorist and musicologist. He was one of the great field collectors of folk music of the 20th century, recording thousands of songs in the United States, Great Britain, the West Indies, Italy, and Spain. Lomax was son of pioneering musicologist and folklorist John Lomax, with whom he started his career by recording songs sung by prisoners in Texas, Louisiana, and Mississippi.

Read more about Alan Lomax on Last.fm.


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