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 sudh boredom
When I get home, we'll take a trip or just sit around and do nothing
Rent a movie or something
Whatever gets your blood pumpin'
You're all the pretty music that I need
So lay down on that couch and sing for me
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"Marie" as written by Kevin Patrick Devine
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