Gay Girls

Holy are we Got a fright by the sight of my old self I'll decide while I ride on your coat tails If I'll hide or delight in your company I was a fool Laid out in front of you I was a fool, thank you I was a fool, thank you Well I wont worry about the gay girls I pray for them when I wring my hands Marie, Marie, Maria Tell me where to find you when I lose my way Only a week Savour me something sweet on your mind Do you want to be on the cheek of a liar That roots for you Roots for you I spent the whole night Belly aching about a fire sign I spent the whole night, thank you I spent the whole night, thank you I spent the whole night, thank you Thank you thank you