Anything you wanna be
Is O.K., at least with me
'Cuz I hate to see you down
When the music stops
Mary go round . . .
I can tell you what to do
If I ever find a clue
Sometimes lost just means not found
Now does that make sense ?
Mary go round . . .
Doesn't it seem curious ?
Love can make you furious
But it's the bra** ring
You want more than anything
Anything you wanna be
Is O.K., at least with me
Your philosophy is sound
Though it makes me sad . . .
Mary go round
And round and round and round . . .