Marie

Marie, you got me thinkin'
Long term and being careful with my drinkin'
And looking forward to my holidays and weekends
Marie, I love the way you got me thinkin'

But Marie, I'm always workin'
Long drives, bad food, stale air, and such boredom
When I get home, we'll take a trip of just sit and do nothing
Rent a movie or something
Whatever gets your blood pumpin'
My Marie

You're all the pretty music that I need
So lay down on that couch and sing for me