Lyrics:
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
what I like yeah, it gives me such a glow
Sittin' on the back porch all by myself
Along came Mary Jane with somebody else
Well, stop, look
what I like yeah, it gives me such a glow
Sittin' on the back porch all by myself
Along came Mary Jane with somebody else
Well, stop, look
know
I see what I like and I like what I see; it gives me such a glow
Sittin' on the back porch all by myself
Along came Mary Jane with somebody
**Phone dialling**
[Mary]
What's up, this is Mary, leave a message, and I'll holla back, peace
[Diddy]
Yo, yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
This is the tragic story of a little surfer girl named Mary Lou
Mary Lou, Mary Lou
On a warm and sunny day in late september
In the summer of 1962
The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely
Hey,
I smoke a blunt right on my front porch
I use my best torch
And make a smokestorm (Bitch I make a smokestorm)
I've been through Hell and back
Like
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Back and forth rotation
No resources wasted... (Nah)
Know this might sound crazy
But I swear to God you tasty (Yeah)
That Mary, that Mary
That Mary
on the porch with a buncha porch monkeys
Trying to cut the top off, I'm imploding
Won't you do that dance with me
Do that dance with me girl
Please, baby please
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely
Hey,
head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in the sheets and we broke my bed
There's another girl, her name is Mary
Talked about sex
Oooooo ooooo
Oooooo ooooo
She was your go to, dirty little back porch girl
Not the one you'd take home to mama
The one who loved you so
So, she
If it wasn't for Mary id prolly have a job by now
Getting more apparent times is hard right now
And I can't keep up with your expenses
Every time you
the sheets and we broke my bed
There's another girl, her name is Mary
Talked about sex and the girl acted scary
I heard she was freakin' for my homeboy
The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely
Hey,
the most is my front porch looking in||Yeah, yeah||I've travelled here and everywhere|Following my job|I've seen the paintings from the air|Brushed by
Cause doin shows on 18th and vine that was my true fate
Mary Lou Williams was my aunt
9th where I was raised
Way minor way back in the day they used
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
water fill my eyes when I hear your voice
Everything gon' be alright
Baby girl I'm by your side, dry your eyes
[Mary J. Blige]
Let's talk this over
the back starts to creep, she's deep
Through cazelley's she peeks
Her name is Mary Pong and she's got it going on
Swap meet weed, with the swap meet
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
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