Yeah, Jenny was the kind you could call up late for a date on a Friday night
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Didn't never matter how much I had to drink, she'd come and give me a ride
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Yeah, Becky was a hell raising, dart throwing girl that could match me beer for beer
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Hallie was a singer with stars in her eyes
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And Mary was the marrying kind
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Gretchen was a grad student working on her Masters, a little too smart for me
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Tammy was a teacher, daddy was a preacher, evil as a girl could be
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Yeah, Megan was a millionaire senator's daughter, my collar was too damn blue
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Miss Virginia sure was fine. but Mary was the marrying kind
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Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
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Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind
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Mary was a blonde haired blue eyed girl next door with an angel face
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I figured I could find her wild side so I took her on a couple of dates
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She was sweet and smart, a queen sized heart
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Nothing like the other girls
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She just laughed at my best line, 'cause Mary was the marrying kind
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Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
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Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind
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She was something different
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I didn't know what I was missing
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My best friend proved what I already knew
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Mary was the marrying kind
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Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
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Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind
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Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
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Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind
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How could I've been so blind
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Oh I didn't see it
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Babe, I didn't see it
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How could I've been so blind
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Mary Was The Marrying Kind
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| Kip Moore |
