She will kiss til your lip bleeds But she will not take her dress off Americano, tropicano All the sailor boys have demons They sing "oh kentucky why did you forsake me If i was meant to sail the sea Why did you make me Shouldve been with the state Oh state.. Cause mary anne's a b**h Mary anne's a b**h [x5] Does it matter that our anchors Couldnt even reach the bottom Of a bath tub And the sails reflect the moon Its such a strange job Playing black jack on the deck Still i taught this giant bottle dressed in white We quitely huddle with our missiles And we miss the girls back home Oh home sweet home Cause mary anne's a b**h Mary anne's a b**h [x5] She will kiss until your lip bleeds But she will not take her dress off Americano, tropicano Americano, tropicano Americano, americano