When you're waltzing down the High Street
Singing that sweet French perfume song
Looking out for the boys who couldn't sing along.
Moving like a dancer on the ballroom floor,
Sweet ballerina get me begging for more
When you're rolling your eyes behind your Dior shades.

b_____ Mary, the queen of the ball,
b_____ Mary, you want it all.
I've been looking for you, looking for me.

I like sugar in my woman more than saccharine,
Too much sweet talk make a nice boy mean.
All in all, Mary, you're no good for me.
Just like a bee-sting, babe, you're a pain in my heart
Hurting me more and more.
You get me down on my knees when you talk dirty to me.

b_____ Mary, the queen of the ball,
b_____ Mary, you want it all.
I've been looking for you.
b_____ Mary, b_____ Mary,
b_____ Mary, b_____ Mary.

You know that Madame Palm and her five sweet daughters
Couldn't give a man what the doctor ordered.
Ooh, Mary, I love the way you turn it on.

(Solo)

b_____ Mary, the queen of the ball,
b_____ Mary, you want it all.
I've been looking for you.
b_____ Mary, b_____ Mary,
b_____ Mary, b_____ Mary.

You know that Madame Palm and her five sweet daughters
Couldn't give a man what the doctor ordered.
Ooh, Mary, I love the way you turn it on.
I told, ooh, Mary, I love the way you turn it on.

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